Felix felt a little sad because deep down he had always thought he was a racehorse; he could trot very fast, and with a juicy apple as a prize, he could go even faster. Felix decided to talk to his friend Fi, who knew a lot about racehorses. Fi explained very gently that horse racing was for fine, toned-up special horses. Felix looked at his tummy, thinking maybe he did eat too many juicy apples. Fi was a kind frog, she gave Felix a medal and six juicy apples, which cheered him up immediately. Fi was very happy, her friend , Just Fine, won a prize, a cup for being the first horse past the post, the first loop, if only the race was a little shorter, oh well there’s always next year, Well done everyone Good night, sleep tight 😴 Love always Henry ♥️