Joey made his way down into the empty house, looking around curiously. Cathy was out in the barn, having her dinner. Sara must make her own meals and clean the house. Joey hadn't realized what having a horse for a mother must mean, although he supposed his mom might help out. That was the kind of thing she was always doing.
The house was pretty close to empty, a little sad and bare compared to Sara's room. Joey smiled as he looked around, thinking of what most be going on upstairs and said, "I wish the house was a mansion, perfect for Sara and Toy."
The whole place went fuzzy for a second then seemed to snap back into focus and Joey looked around curiously. The whole house was suddenly huge, as if designed for a giant. A loud thump and a whinny from upstairs made him glance up, wondering just what Sara was. All the furniture in the house seemed to be designed for someone three times Joey's height, other than a few regular chairs for guests. The three story mansion had a giant lushly outfitted cargo elevator at the center, that Joey saw a few pictures of Sara and Toy in. He blinked, so that's what she was. She was huge! He never knew she was into that.
He chuckled and shrugged, "I suppose wishes would let you learn some strange things, even just by accident." He made his way over to the enormous couch in the living room and took the padded stairs up onto it, laying down across it's immense surface. "What to do now though?" He asked, "I suppose I could always join Sara as an Anthro, or check on my mom." He reached over and grabbed a remote and flicked the TV on, then smiled, "I know! Jill! I wish Jill Clarence was here." The world went fuzzy again and then Jill appeared before him. She was...