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Snowy was a beautiful little pony.
Since the day she was born, she had wanted to be a show jumping pony, just like her mother and every day she would pester her mother to be allowed to jump.
Eventually, Snowy’s mum decided that she was big enough and they went into the jumping arena together for the first time.
Snowy was very excited, but when she saw how big the jumps were, she starting shaking.
“I don’t think that this is a good idea. I could never jump that high. I think that we had better leave.” She said.
Cassie the cassowary lived a lonely life.
She would wander through the forest, eating fallen fruit, while other birds flew among the trees.
“Why can’t you fly?” they would ask.
“Your puny little wings can’t even lift you off the ground!” they would say with derision.
“You’re a disgrace to birds.” they would chirp before they flew away.
Cassie was feeling increasingly isolated and useless, so she decided to leave the forest for good.
As she walked free from the trees, she heard a deep voice from behind.
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Fred was having a bad day.
He woke up in a bad mood and wasn’t afraid to show it.
Bill was having a good day until he ran into Fred, then after hearing of Fred’s bad day, Bill started to have a bad day too.
Together, they met the smiling Martha.
She wasn’t smiling at the end of their conversation.
Tom and Dwyer were on one of their regular walks when they came across a pond.
At the time, they were discussing Tom’s efforts to make a bigger impact with his work, when Tom bent down and picked up a small pebble.
He threw it into the water and watched the ripples spread.
“See?” he said to his mentor, “I want to do something that spreads, that influences a lot of people.”
Dwyer smiled, “You’ll need something bigger than that pebble if you really want to make a splash.”
Two boys were on a walk in the forest when they came upon a frozen river that blocked their path.
They looked up and down the riverbank, but saw no evidence of a bridge to help them cross over safely.
Both boys carefully placed a foot on the surface of the ice and felt how slippery it was.
Then one of them started to tentatively walk across.
“What are you doing?’ the other boy asked. “You’ll fall over!”
“See? I told you so.”
A man walked into the family room of his house.
“It stinks in here,” he announced before leaving and going into the kitchen.
“It stinks in here, too,” he said again and walked into dining room.
“And this room stinks as well,” he said, screwing up his face as he did.
There once was a harmless, nondescript street in the suburbs where no-one took much care of their gardens.
The lawns were overgrown, the weeds were taking over and the hedges desperately needed to be cut back.
It looked unsightly, but when the neighbours looked at each other and their gardens, they just shrugged their shoulders and laughed.
It was all too hard, no-one could be bothered making it better and because everyone’s garden was the same, no-one felt compelled to change anything.
Then the gardener moved in.
A kid walked into a candy store with his dad and was bedazzled by the array of treats on offer.
“What should I choose? What should I choose? What should I choose?” He asked himself.
“Come on son, we don’t have all day,” his dad said.
“These are my favourites. No wait, these are my favourites.”
He walked along the aisles, picking up bags and putting them back.
He just couldn’t make up his mind.
“Quick son, make up your mind, we have to go,” His impatient dad said.
Tom went to visit his mentor Dwyer for his weekly catch up.
It was obvious that the younger man was troubled by something, so Dwyer asked him what was wrong.
Tom explained that he had experienced a tough week. He’d had an argument with his dad, he felt hurt by something one of his friends had said and he had missed out on a promotion at work.
“So what should I do now?” he asked.
Dwyer looked at Tom and said, “Did you know that meerkats eat scorpions?”
Once upon a time, there was a shepherd who had 10 sheep.
Every night, they would happily sleep in a field together, until one night something went wrong.
When the shepherd came to gather the sheep in the morning, there was one missing.
The next night the nine remaining sheep went to sleep, but once again, when the shepherd returned in the morning one was missing.
The sheep were getting worried, so the next night, Seamus the sheep kept one eye open to see what was happening.
What Seamus saw was astonishing!