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Post by ::Sam:: on Aug 22, 2008 12:46:13 GMT -5
Kacey ventured into the store, interested in finding animals. She wanted to start expanding her barn, and this seemed like a good place to start. She turned her head, realizing that she had no idea what kind of animals she was looking for. Any kind, I guess, she thought to herself. She kind of wanted another dog. Maybe another cat. She really wanted Cattle, but she wasn't sure if she would find any here at the shelter. She might have more luck if she checked out where the horses were. she was planning on getting a horse or two later in the day, but that was a lot more work than finding a dog or cat. she turned her attention back to the matter at hand: Finding a pet. she hoped there would be at least one animal that caught her eye today. She called out, looking around. |
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Aug 31, 2008 0:23:52 GMT -5
Name:Sonya Age:5 Gender:Mare Species:Horse Breed:Friesain Color:White Sire:Negus Dam:Dutch Queen Trained in:DressageT,Jumping,Cross Crounty,Western,Barrels,Halter,Roping,Herding,Reining Persontly:Very Sweet,loving,loves kids,protective of rider,nurturing How many times bred:0 Shoes:Yes Up to day with shots:Yes Comes with: Halter:  Western Saddle  English Saddle  English Bridle  Western Bridle  Western Show Halter  Jumping Saddle  Jumping Bridle  Dressage Saddle  Dressage Bridle  English Show Bridle  Blanket  Picture  The mare stood in an outside stall munching on hay.She shook her rare white body and then went to her water dish and started to slurp it.After a few seconds she raised her head and pricked her ears forward and turned her head toward the human.She shook her dish and went into a long extanded trot and then a canter. |
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Post by ::Sam:: on Aug 31, 2008 12:53:51 GMT -5
Kacey continued to look around, and then spotted the mare. She looked her over and saw no obvious faults. still, she was weary. She saw all of things that the mare came with and was suspicious. There must be something wrong with the horse if it came with that much stuff. She shrugged her shoulders, then watched the mare show off in the pasture. Always good, a confident horse means a sure ribbon. She decided she could inquire. She looked around for an owner |
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Aug 31, 2008 17:22:10 GMT -5
The owner the appeared with some more hay.She then petted the horse.
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