It were the morning before tha annual summer harvest parade in August 1984. Morning horny Apple Bloom was in the barn with a huge pumpkin for the float. It had been a year since Babs Seed had been at the float. The barn were quiet, as the birds sang outside while the ecstastic filly were petting the huge balloon like and squeeing pumpkin in long time with her hooves, mouth and cheeks. Apple Bloom felt both afraid and aroused by petting the big orange sphere, as she wondered why it tingled under her tail by hearing the soft pumpkin squee by being felt on. Later on had Apple Bloom rubbed herself under her legs in nearly an hour. Aroused Apple Bloom kept on rubbing herself between the legs, until she reached her second climax. The filly could thereafter remember what Applejack had told her about the summer harvest parade.

"For many years ago both Appleloosa and Dodger Junction had not been those small villages as robbers, the bison tribes and the sheriffs had their times." Applejack had told her sister.

"Appleloosa and Dode Junction had more ponies, as the summer harvest parade had begun every year in Appleloosa back in 1884." the farmer pony were telling Apple Bloom.

Then had Applejack shown her sister black and white pictures of how Appleloosa and Dodge Junction had been for years ago. That were from the times when Granny Smith had been younger. After the gold rush in the Western Equestria had many ponies left Appleloosa and Dodge Junction. Some of the pony families moved out to where the Diamond Dogs had their caves, and the others to the mines under Canterlot. Next Chapter: Chapter 10 Estimated time remaining: 1 Hour, 50 Minutes