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Subject: ::When Little in the World Seems to Work::

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Taylor

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Date Posted: 13:07:14 07/23/06 Sun
In reply to: Horses 's message, "Old Forgotten Friends Can Lead You To Surprises" on 05:04:06 07/23/06 Sun

Boredom had urged the young woman from her apartment, where she had found herself lounging on the couch, her attention not even focused on the television program she had on. Her antsy behavior over hte last few days ultimately causing hte yuong woman to leave her humble abode, and head out of hte city. Fond memories brought her here, to the auction area. She'd gotten many good horses here, many sturdy mounts. Perhaps now that she was back in cascade, she could begin riding once again. Her gaze swept the animals available, pausing when seh spotted the three abandoned mares held captive in a rickety wooden corral. A slight tilt of her head indicated her curiosity as she studied the threesome with interest and experience. The young one didn't appeal to her all that much, and althugh the oldest of the group was still a nice specimen, her age was becoming evident. Her gaze, hterefore lingered on the grulla mare, Serena.

Her stride carries her to hte fence, forarms propping her upper body weight on the top most rail. Her gaze remained focused on the grulla, watching the young mare with an experienced eye. She had a decent conformation, didn't seem to have any phyiscal problems. Though whether or not she had any behavior problems was yet to be seen.

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Subject	Author	Date
Nothing can compair to a morning sunrise...	Serena	11:41:29 07/24/06 Mon
::When Little in teh World seems to Work:; -- Taylor, 14:40:52 07/24/06 Mon Nothing can compair to a morning sunrise... -- Serena, 11:57:13 07/25/06 Tue