"Well, I'm pretty sure -I- haven't done anything to her," Heavy Hoof said, "... unless she was one of those little fillies who wanted to date little ol' me and I told them they were too young. What can I say? The Hoofster is manly to all ages. Seriously though, if you ask me..."<br/><br/>Heavy Hoof pushed open the door to his barn, only to stop midway.<br/><br/>"Uh... Tree Lover?" Heavy Hoof asked, "... where did you say you got the food from?"