This morning I walked into the kitchen, and munched my own food, when Sunny came in, and started doing stuff at the table again.
'Maybe this time…..' — I trotted over and looked up — 'Come on, you can do it' — I scooted close to the table, and jumped a bit….my forehooves reached the top.
'Yes, I did it….woooah' — in an instant, my hooves slipped, and I fell flat on the floor…of course, Sunny saw the whole thing and giggled at it. After I got back up, and looked up to her, she nodded toward herself, and took a step back from the table….I smiled and trotted between her and the table, jumped up again, and I felt, as she held me from the back with her body….and I finally saw it…SHE makes all the stuff, with….umm….other stuffs? I wasn't sure what is what, but I could see, as she slowly put things together, and use other things to put the…..butter was it?…..so put the butter on the bread, and not much later, the sandwich was done.