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Subject: Ineed, who knew how he'd behave? Author: Sajra [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 11:32:06 12/31/02 Tue In reply to: Zoe 's message, "[ SAAAAJJJJRRA!! ]" on 11:23:32 12/31/02 Tue [ Say Paula is already perched on a stool. ] As she tightened the girth, he stood lazily, mouthing the bit with ease. His ears stood at an erect stance, listening for stray sounds. As she nudges him with reasonable force, he moves forward at a pacy walk. The gelding strained his head in the air, avoiding from the contact that the rider could possibly want. He hears the cluck as an excuse to bolt, but instead, gives a hop. A hop that included a series of kicks and bucks. As all four hooves planted firmly into the ground, he pivoted, but instead of turning on sturdy appendages, he spun around with his hindquarters. Staring into the mirror, his undaunted eyes told him that was him. Perhaps now, Zoe thought she was safe, so Sajra took off into an easy lope. Easy for him, at least. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Ah, a project horse at last! Zoe 11:39:21 12/31/02 Tue Project? Ha. -- Sajra and Paula, 11:53:17 12/31/02 Tue Zoe smiled, both at this news and at his behavior. -- Zoe, 20:47:46 12/31/02 Tue Quiet. -- Sajra and Paula, 20:52:34 12/31/02 Tue Agreement. -- Zoe, 21:01:13 12/31/02 Tue Tango. -- Sajra, 22:07:48 12/31/02 Tue Pleased. -- Zoe, 09:11:45 01/01/03 Wed Good. -- Sajra, 09:51:14 01/01/03 Wed Nice, nice, very nice. -- Zoe, 14:40:43 01/01/03 Wed It's done. -- Sajra, 15:00:37 01/01/03 Wed She chuckled. -- Zoe, 15:17:34 01/01/03 Wed Ooh? -- Sajra, 15:19:34 01/01/03 Wed She slowed him with a tired grin. -- Zoe, 15:26:10 01/01/03 Wed Retreat. -- Sajra, 15:30:54 01/01/03 Wed "All right bud, you're done." -- Zoe, 15:34:04 01/01/03 Wed Nudge. -- Sajra, 15:36:15 01/01/03 Wed "Come on, dorko." Her eyes seemed factetious as she scratched his ears affectionately. -- Zoe, 15:40:19 01/01/03 Wed