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Post by maggie on Mar 20, 2012 19:32:19 GMT -5
Bella
I walked in, determined to help some of the horses. The first one I saw was a black mare, skin and bones. She shied from me at first so I offered treats. After a few treats, she let me pet her.
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Post by Kacie on Mar 22, 2012 22:12:54 GMT -5
Kacie wearing: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=45879105Hair: side briad I walked in trying to find a horse to sponsor. Here, sponsoring doesn't mean to put money into the horse, but it means taking care of it, and being responsible for his or her training, and when they are out of Quarentine, you are responsible for finding someone to buy him or her. That was the difference from Adopting, and Sponsoring. I know I already had the horses to train for Dan, and I had Tease (who was coming along really well) But I was near done with all of them, they just needed touch ups. And I was already working Bareback on Tease..... I saw someone near a black mare. "Hi, Izzy." I smiled recognized the horse. Being Half of the duo of Dan's go-to-girls had the benefit of knowing every.Single.Horse. "She just came in last week, making great progress." I smiled at her. |
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Post by maggie on Mar 23, 2012 4:48:07 GMT -5
Bella
I gave the girl a blank look. "Okay then." I said, not really caring about the know it all.
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Post by Kacie on Mar 23, 2012 11:04:46 GMT -5
Kacie
I walked on happily checking stalls. When I stopped by a huge bay American Warmblood I stopped. Huey. He was all skin and Bones. I gave him a sad expression, and Huey Bobbed his head, showing a little star. He would have made an amazing Jumper. He still will. He was-after all- only 8 years old. "Hi, boy." I rubbed his neck. Maybe I'd sponsor him. "I'll be back, babe." I told him rubbing his huge cheek. I stopped by Honey B's stall and looked at the gray mare. She had to be 23, and like most of her herd was abandon. I sighed and pet her forelock, then moved on. A little further to Vixen's stall. Poor baby. He was only about 3 months, when he was abandon by himself. Farmer who left him also shot his dam so he was also orphaned. I came into his stall and crouched by him. Poor little guy, he wasn't eating. "Come on." I told him putt some hay to his mouth. He took it and started munching. He was 7 or 8 months now, but was still very skinny.
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Post by maggie on Mar 23, 2012 14:29:18 GMT -5
Bella
I went tk the next stall after giving the mare a SmartPak treat. My next stall was a cherry bay mare that looked exactly like Petri. My throat closed at their similarities.
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Post by Kacie on Mar 24, 2012 14:37:07 GMT -5
Kacie
I stood up and left the stall once he was eating. I saw the girl a few stalls down looking really upset. "Hey, You okay?" I asked.
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Post by maggie on Mar 24, 2012 16:34:38 GMT -5
Bella
"I'm fine." I said blandly.
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Post by Kacie on Mar 25, 2012 12:07:04 GMT -5
I nodded and walked to a mare without one of her eyes. "Hi, honey." I said standing on the side with an eye, hoping she'll see me.
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