
Contessa venturing out peered around in a vast new place, over looking a hill she spied a meadow full of flowers and... apples trees! The only bad thing was a huge bog right in her way. galloping down the hill, being careful of loose rocks she headed down. stepping lightly she made into the bog and after five steps she became more confident, until she stepped down and sank. Feeling sunk herself she muttered " can I really trudge through this bog." asking to no one, but still hoping for an answer...