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Subject: country by the grace of god


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Keri
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Date Posted: 20:52:08 07/12/04 Mon
In reply to: Wild Herd Of Mustangs 's message, "~Wild Mustangs~" on 18:19:03 06/21/04 Mon
 .:.A rugged looking 17 year old girl jumps out of her raised, mud-covered pickup, hair tied up in a pony tail. She pushed her dark sunglasses up ontop of her head and brushed bits of mud off of her. She looked around the big open area in which the wild mustangs roam. She walked back to the horse trailer attached to her pick up and let down the tailgate. She lead out the muscular quarter horse stallion in which it contained. She quickly threw her western tack on him and hoped on, holding her rope in her left hand. She looked around and seeing no sign of any creatures she rode up a near-by hill, her lasso in hand. She knew this would be challenging if she wished to catch a wild mustang however she was determined. When she reached the peak of the hill she spotted the herd grazing near the bottom. She dismounted her horse as to not be seen. She slowly approached the hills edge as to get a better view of the herd. She spotted the gorgeous buckskin mare however soon noticed the foal beside her. She wished not to harm the mother or her foal, she looked around more, all the herd seemed to have foals at foot. She began to lose hope She stood up and went to mount onto her horse when she noticed a lone dun colt of about 1 1/2 years. She got up onto her stallion and looked down at the colt once more. She gently stroked her horses neck .:. You ready to work boy? .:. She slowly began walking her horse down the hillside as to not let the herd see, however she was soon spotted by the herd. She halted and waited. Waiting for the actions of the herd and as to not startle them into taking off. Her plan was for them to become acquainted with her and hopefully just ignore her. When they seemed to do so, she took this as her opportunity. She laid her legs firmly, yet not painfully, into her stallions sides. He knew this command and leaped forward into a dead gallop, for he had been trained by Keri as a barrel racer and calf roper, so quick starts and stops were no big deal for him. She aimed him straight for the herd and tried to get as close to the dun colt as possible, waving her rope above her head .:.

Name: Keri
Number of horses owned: 1, the stallion she was riding
Number of other animals: 1 red cattle dog who followed her everywhere and helped her on the ranch
Number of horses caught: none
Aiming at: Prairie Fire
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Re: country by the grace of godWild Herd14:13:42 07/13/04 Tue

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