Jen slowly opened her eyes. The clock above her said the current time was 5:30 am, but the lights were already on in her stable, though dim, and she felt someone... brushing her front body's side?
Jen grunted, and out from her side came her little sister, holding a brush in her hand. "Oh, morning Jen. You know the routine. Because you can't, I have to brush out your fur every few days, but this morning I think you probably need a little more. I mean, man, what did you do when you went for that walk last night?! Your hide is FILTHY!" she said. Jen nodded in response, as her sister walked off to the side to get the hose to clean her bodies down. As she sprayed Jen down, Jen grunted again. "Oh, are you hungry, Jen? Wait a second, we gotta finish this first!" her sister responded.
After about 30 minutes of continuous hosing down, Jen was dried with what only could be described as a gigantic heater, like a low key version of the heaters in car washes. Her sister then proceeded to comb out her tails, narrowly avoiding being kicked several times, as Jen wasn't used to having people by her asses. She then proceeded to climb up onto each of her bodies, to properly comb through Jen's long, flowing manes. Even though Jen used to not be able to lift her sister up, she barely felt her weight on her backs when she was combing through her manes' and head's hair. After her sister finished, she went back to the house, and returned several minutes later with what could only be described as grass oatmeal.
"Since you seem more grumpy than usual, I made you your favourite breakfast!" her sister said, climbing up onto her front body and letting her lick up the meal from the bowl.
About an hour or so later, after Jen had had her fill of about 5 or 6 large bowls of the oatmeal, she realized it was almost 8 am. She was going to be late! It was now when she remembered her parents didn't have a car out front, or a garage anymore. She also remembered that she was now 10,000 lbs of shire horse power, and she put 2 and 2 together. She was her family's transportation now!
Just as she thought this, she felt an odd feeling as her little sister strapped a saddle on her right, grey body. She set off for the school, her sister riding on her back.