So what are you doing Seraphi?, asked the kids.  
Just loafin around., I said lazily.  
The trip to Canterlot Castle was a long way to go for my short legged family. So we decided a brief stop at one of the many waterfalls would be ideal for a rest.  
Among picturesque trees, fragrant flowers and silken clover, I stretched out like a lazy cat, and for one short, brief moment, I didnt quite feel like the monster that was my own body.  
Seraphi?, asked both Spike and Sweetie Belle, What do you like?  
Like?, I pondered quizzically. I looked over to the kids and saw their pouty faces. I responded with a giant cheesy smile and glittery eyes, I like hugs.  
And thats where I was pelted with every nearby rose bushel the kids could lay their hands on.  
You are so corny!, said Spike.  
She gets it from your side of the family, said Sweetie Belle.  
I was all of 4 hours old How could I be anything?, I thought.
 
(Have a picture, no story today, caught the flu and coughs.)