The whistling noise from one hyoo-mon got the attention of one of the frolicking colts. So did the delicious smell that the hyoo-mon was carrying. He cantered up and then followed the noisy man, although the hyoo-mon didn’t seem to notice him. It was fine. The colt was used to going about his business unseen by silly hyoo-mons.
He leaned in, sniffing trying to figure out what the hyoo-mon was doing. He jolted back a step at the odd hissing-pop sound of the man’s drink. He snorted, wings flapping a little.
Ooo – look….the hyoo-mon's yummy smelling treat was unattended in the man’s lap.
He leaned in and picked up the hot dog before turning to go. Maybe one of his new friends would like to share the treaty-meaty thing.
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