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To: RosieCotton

Glad you got your garden planted! I'll come over and ogle it in a little bit. Gotta hose off sweaty horse gear as soon as I cool off a bit and post some trail ride pictures over in the saddle club.

Did the pony cry a sad story when we left? Does she run and buck at all or just stand mournfully at the corner and call for us? It's kinda sad, when we get back she really wants a hug from the other horses, and they never give it to her. They either snarl at her for being so clingy or just ignore her completely. Poor pony.


3,311 posted on 05/14/2006 4:58:18 PM PDT by HairOfTheDog
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To: HairOfTheDog

The pony hollered a bit this time, but didn't seem to be running and bucking as much as she did last time. Mostly she stood at the corner and yelled and shook her head. I talked to her a little, but I think that didn't help. Just made her madder...


3,313 posted on 05/14/2006 5:10:10 PM PDT by RosieCotton
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To: HairOfTheDog

Well...I'd hoped the chicken I took out of the freezer would thaw by now, but it hasn't, and I'm almost out of such things anyway. So...off to town quickly. Feel free to check on the garden while I'm out, or just keep an eye out. Don't plan to be out long. ;-)


3,314 posted on 05/14/2006 5:47:36 PM PDT by RosieCotton
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To: HairOfTheDog
They either snarl at her for being so clingy or just ignore her completely. Poor pony.

She needs another pony (preferably a smaller one she can bully) to keep her company when you and the horses are gone.

3,315 posted on 05/14/2006 5:51:53 PM PDT by 300winmag (Overkill never fails)
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