During the moving I tried to be helpful by ordering the boxes and the jumbled things of my owner…I discovered a weird green bottle… I’m a curious pony so I decided to taste that liquid… gosh it was good… but soon everything around me started to twist and I began to feel asleep… I continued to drink anyway, this stuff was so good…I can’t remember the end of this story but Neil was upset when I woke up… what a headeache!

The next day, during a wonderful dinner with Neil’s friends, I saw a similar bottle on the table and I tried to drink again…but this time Neil disagreed and he prevented me from doing so… I was angry, I love that wonderful drink… Neil told me I had a problem with alcohol… I really didn’t understand why so I phoned Mike to ask him what he thought about it. He told me it was a current problem among young ponys, but it has to be treated early. I trust Neil, tomorrow I stop drinking alcohol! For now I can have another bottle…