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Post by arzu on Jan 10, 2010 14:24:32 GMT -5
I was resting comfortably in my new stall but at the same time I was bored so I got antsy and began to pace around my stall. A call left my kissers where was she, I wanted out now! I pawed my stall bunching the straw up until I could see the bottom, snorting I tossed my crown and raised it proud, trotting some what around my stall as I waited impatiently for her to come. I stopped in the center of my stall head raised and ears pricked, I could here faint foot falls outside, finally! I let a call go as I shook my head and then my frame this stall was starting to feel confined way to much, could she not walk faster, I started to pace again waiting all this was, was a giant waiting game.
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Post by snow on Jan 10, 2010 20:29:37 GMT -5
Sara pulled up in her jeep onto the driveway of her new and refurnished place she would now call home. Eagerly she pulled up to the barn that lay within a football field's distance from her house. Hopping out she skipped to the door. It was placed next to a large garage door in which riders would use to come and go and for trailers. Pulling that halway open she let the col breeze enter the heated building. The skylights ontop lit up the whole barn and indoor arena naturally. It felt just like home. She stood at the entrance of her barn. And was in ah at it. The outskirts of the indoor arena was concrete and the stalls aligned the rectangular shape of the arena which was squared off with a small two foot high fence. Sara ran to the tackroom which was attached to the office that was to her left as she walked in. Grabbing a halter she ran to Seattle's stall, which was the first one. A few pictures were tapped on his stall door and stickers that she had decorated it with. As well as a grooming bag that she would soon put her groom kit in. She clicked to seattle, getting his attention. Smiling gently she entered his quaint stall.
Hey boy, long time no see! I missed you.
Patting his nose she ran her hand down his neck and spoke softly as she slipped the halter on. Placing a kiss on his muzzle she led him to the crossties. She quickly got out her enV touch and took a picture of him, turned around and took a picture of the whole place and sent it to her foster parents. She put her phone in her back pocket and grabbed a curry comb and went to work.
About ten minutes passed and she was finally done grooming Seattle. Before doing anything she went to get a lunge whip and lunge line, as well as a bridle. She put everying on a post next to the indoor arenas entrance. Then leading Seattle into the arena. Now is when the fun began. |
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Post by arzu on Jan 10, 2010 21:11:05 GMT -5
Finally she was here, she came into the stall and a whicker left my kissers, as she placed a kiss on my nose which slightly curled. Sara then led me out into the cross ties and took a picture which I did not mind, she then began to groom me which took all of ten minuets but it felt nice it was like a massage for horses, I sighed in contentment and closed my eyes as I herd her grabbing things for what I assumed was a lesson for me. I still needed to be bridle broke and I could only assume today was the day as I felt her un clip me from the cross ties and I followed her obediently to the arena, looking about I sniffed the bridle and backed away from it wanting nothing to do with it even though it had been brought no were near me. Lowering my head I waited for what was going to happen next.
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