‘Shanti’ Masala was whisked away after befriending the persuasive Kaa. Her queenly captor tucked the pony into her heaping silvery coils, squeezing the dazed mare to her hearts content. ‘Shanti’ endured the doting constriction, as it felt like stuffy pillows cuddling over her.
A little tail end for Saffron’s special day. It’s only fitting it ends with her coiled up, soon to be squeezed to sleep in the vast jungle.
She’ll be sure to cook again, no doubts there, but best leave her be. Saffron needs her hours…~