Mechanical Joy

Obviously, I had survived the entire way home. They had driven slowly, and I had been trotting after them, all the way. Just a few miles. Now, it dawned upon me. My home isn't what it used to be. I can't even get in, into the house.

Though there is a door that allow me entrance. The barn. I'd not be alone. We had a few ponies in here already, before I left? They're all still there. I slowly moved in,
listening to them.