Let's write a story one word at a time.

lost

 

her

 

mind

 

literally.

 

Eventually,

 

anvils

 

don't

 

bounce

 

all

 

night,

 

somebody

 

comes

(Hey, you edited that! It said day! Oh, I'll bet you thought you were on the First Thing that Comes to your Mind thread, didn't you? )

 

to

 

the

 

farmhouse

 

that

(I changed it because you put night and I was so confused on why because it sounds weird in the sentence but I am typing a lot oh wait, I finally used an emoji!)

 

only

 

have

 

ferrets.

 

So,

 

once

 

they

 

found

 

the

 

cake,