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When her mama started to walk again Parker was more than happy to scamper after her, enjoying the feeling of this green stuff between her tiny toes. What was this stuff anyway? If seemed to be everywhere. Fortunately for Parker the question was answered before she could even look at her mom inquisitively. Grass, that's what this stuff was. The cinnamon and sugar girl immediately memorized the term, though it was not hard considering that she had all sorts of stimuli to remember it by. She would remember how grass felt, how it looked and how it smelled. Parker couldn't imagine what those flower things that Mama had mentioned were like.
Fortunately, Parker did not have to wait long to find out. After just a few minutes of following her mother, her golden orbs dancing all around, taking in the surroundings, they reached the valley. Mama stopped and watched her, and Parker took that as a cue to move ahead slightly to see where they were. The sight that met her bright gaze made her jaw drop. All of those colors...what could they be? Without hesitation Parker bounced ahead a few yards to the first patch of brightly colored, grasslike things. At least, they sort of looked like grass. After all, grass was long and green, and a lot of these things had long green parts. Yet, they were brightly colored, all types of colors. Were these the flowers that Mama had mentioned. Her white-tipped tail threatened to wag off her rear as Parker leaned closer to investigate the possible answer as to what made flowers so pretty. They seemed to similar to grass, but grass did not have such a variety of colors as far as Parker could tell. She was just utterly fascinated by all the colors. Turning to look back at her mother, Parker's face betrayed her excitement as always. She wanted mama to tell her what made these flowers so pretty, and to teach her about the types, and everything. There was so much to see! If Parker had her way she and mama would be here all day investigating the valley and all it had to offer. This was, of course, if Mama allowed it.
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