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Post by hiddenfilly on Oct 14, 2008 20:50:37 GMT -5
Emma opened the latch of stall, and lead Amazing out. He was looking a bit nervous, no idea why, and he snaked his head down, as if about to buck. Emma quickly brought his head up, scolding him gently. She lead him out to the yards, and tied his lead rope to one of the hitching posts. She quickly hurried back to the stables, going to get Missy. Missy trotted out willingly enough, looking up at her owner with round eyes. She seemed to be saying, "What's happening? Why have you taken me out of my stall?" Emma lead the small foal out into the yards, and hitched her up a little away from Amazing. If Amazing got into one of his high-strung moods, she didn't want Missy to get hurt. Blade! She called, and a large black dog scampered out of the house, up to his owner.
((I hate doing starting posts...))
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Post by Maggie on Oct 15, 2008 21:36:01 GMT -5
(lol its okay me too ha)
Brian Peterson hopped out of his truck, his vet bag was in his the passenger seat and he hurried around to grab it, he brought it back to his side and closed the door. He locked the doors then hurried along up the path to the barns, he looked at the beautiful farm, he had seen many over his years but he had to admit Kentucky farms were the most beautiful farms he had seen since he became a vet. He stopped at the hitching posts at the barn and waved to Emma, the owner of the farm and the horses.
"Hello, Emma how are the horses doing?" He asked in polite tone as he set his bag down and began to look through it.
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Post by hiddenfilly on Oct 17, 2008 2:28:25 GMT -5
((Reply coming. Sickness drains my muse.))
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Post by Maggie on Oct 17, 2008 18:17:02 GMT -5
(No problem)
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