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Post by Rachelle Rose Turner on Aug 13, 2010 23:05:29 GMT -5
Unloading Ellie and Crimson went quite well for Rachelle. She walked into the barn with one in each hand until she approached their stalls. Crimson walked right into his and started playing with the jolly ball that Rachelle had put in there earlier. But Ellie wouldn't let Crimson out of her sight. It was almost like they were magnets that wouldn't let go. "Come on Sweetie, your just going next door silly" Said Rachelle in a cooing voice. The mare gazed for a moment more before giving in and walking on. Once in her stall she rushed to the wall where she could see Crimson nearly giving himself concusion with that ball. Per usual. Rachelle then latched her stall with a sigh of relief and turned her gaze to her beloved Thoroughbred. He was truley her prized honor. She had been through so much with him. He broke his attention from the jolly ball and went to hang his head out the window. Ellie did the same, and both horses were in front of Rachelle. She soflty held each of their soft muzzles and kissed each gently. She then whispered "We're finally home"
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Post by Molly & Jake on Aug 14, 2010 8:00:31 GMT -5
Molly walked over to the new horses. "Hey there," she called to them. "Settling in well, I hope?" They whinnied at her, begging for treats. "Sorry...I haven't asked Rachelle if you have allergies or not." Molly refused to feed horses treats without first asking their owners- a long time ago, a horse had nearly died because she didn't.
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