None of them really caught her eye, a cow in overalls, a pig in a summer dress, a chicken in WWII pilot gear...
It's when she passes by a pony in "Cowboy" gear, with a sherrif's vest, denim shorts and cow-skin chaps that she nods her head. Yes, this one speaks to her. "Priscilla the Pony".
So she pulls it off the rack and slips on the outfit. It's wire-supported so it doesn't fold like clothes, but isn't so round that Priscilla wouldn't look fat. However, the outfit is missing its head.
"Priscilla's head is in bin 14..." Jessie reads aloud the label left behind where the costume was and quickly looks for Bin 14. It doesn't take her too long to find it and she slides the box out from under its shelf and pops it open.
Priscilla's head is large, and wire-supported as well, with a wide, toothy grin, bright blue eyes, a blonde main that trails off into a braided ponytail, and a small cowboy hat on top.
"Cute," Jessie smirks as she puts it on, and finds that she's able to see (barely) from a thin mesh in front of her eyes. She slips the hooves over her hands and steps out, unaware of what magic the costume is working on her body underneath...