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Subject: He was rapturous of the sallow equine he had recently invested in, Mercade.


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Sam and Mercade
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Date Posted: 18:44:47 01/03/03 Fri

[ This is a combination of being in the barn and the arena. Didn't make sense to post this in the barn as well. ]

A jumper. He had always inclined for a Holstein, and now he had one. But unfortunately, it left an indentation in his wallet. Without a deliberation, he acquires the saddle and bridle. The pad underneath was in his dispense along with the saddle as he placed both on the broad back. Seizing the bridle in his right hand, he slips it over the Holstein’s frivolous head. Allowing his left hand to convey the bit into the maw. "Good boy."

Escorting him to the arena, he ascends on the stallion before congregating the leather reins in his grasp. After a rapid check for the tautness of the girth he encourages the horse to move forward with the compress of his calves. The stallion retorts with ascending into a promote walk, masticating the bit while Sam instituted to supple the Holstein. Sam’s eyes speculated the arena filled with variations of jumps.

With a persuading clamor from his mouth, the stallion set off at a canter. Sam glanced up, eying the jumps as he targeted the horse to the jump. In Sam’s mind, a rigid count of the strides as he targeted the horse at the four foot jump. Densely prodding the stallion, the ashen equine elevated his front shanks. It seemed they had gone on a hiatus in mid-air before an impulsive jolt occurred as the landed on the russet dirt.

[ I honestly don’t feel like posting them going through a million jumps. Here it goes. ]

After a series of jumps, Sam allocated the rein to slip through his drained hands. As he rose to the trot, he gave a extolling pat to the stallion’s well-muscled neck. "Good boy." It seemed that all Sam said was that convinced phrase, but at this point, it was utterly true. Alighting off the Holstein’s back, he gives another commending pat.

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Third paragraph, last sentence. "the" is supposed to be "they". (NT)Sammy18:51:14 01/03/03 Fri
Laughter.Zoe19:44:47 01/03/03 Fri


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