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Date Posted: 13:09:15 12/06/06 Wed
Author: Lacey
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In reply to: Ryan 's message, "And I wanted to open the curtains, to let in some natural light.. " on 08:45:06 12/06/06 Wed

Lacey was just done with her chores and Spencer for the day. She was working hard to keep all the horses in shape while the new boarders weren;t interested in coming to ride in the cold snow and rain. Lacey was only glad that the work on the new indoor was complete and the heating in there was now working. All the riding was certainly keeping her fit and trim though- and she enjoyed it alot. She was wrapped up warm- her long blonde hair held in two bunches, a pink knitted beanie pulled over her head, covering her ears, with a matvhing scalf around her neck, jacket gloves and long riding boots over her jods. The ponies were all in and rugged up for the afternoon and evening. Lacey stomped her feet outside the back door before stepping into the 'boot room' and pulling them off, slipping into a fuzzy pair of slippers instead, her long socks pulled up to her knees over her jods. She looked in the mirror and rubbed at her red nose with a frown, before heading on intot he house- straight to the kitchen where the cook greeted her with some mulled cider. Lacey flashed her one of those infectious grins and hopped up onto a stool at the counter, holding the mug in her still gloved hands and sipping at the comforting, hot drink.

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