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Post by futurevet1994 on Jun 7, 2007 16:17:59 GMT -5
I stood, locked up in my stall all day. Finally, Kyle, my owner, came in the stable. I nickered to her and she smiled at me. She led me out to the pasture, where my Golden Bay and White coat was exposed to the sun. It shone down on me and my friends. I often went on trail rides with my owner's friends and I met loads of horses. I side-stepped once in the pasture and Kyle hugged my neck. I knew right there she was leaving for a day or two. I nickered to her and her eyes filled with tears. This always happened when she was leaving for more than a few hours. I put my head on her shoulder and she smiled. "Bye Jupiter," Kyle said smiling. I whinned to her and she left the pasture, taking my gold lead rope and black halter with her. I whinned in thanks to her and she just smiled at me. I galloped off, away from teh stables I had been stuck in all day.
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