 01:40:04 OMG look at this stunning Grey Mare
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01:33:06 Lydia (acc #2) OMG why does this happen EVERY time i breed for a quest
-HEE Click-
needed to breed a PEE...... |
01:03:57 Imp/Impie/Impster Ru
Gotcha. I`m definitely giving her a try, lol. It would definitely be a time saver too. |
01:02:15 McFossil| Sorry I can't be more help. It's 11am and I'm a lil tuckered out. Had an interview today for a job I actually wanted and I bombed. |
01:00:21 Ru| I'm doing mass scale breeding, and excess free geldings pay for themselves, plus I give away 50 every year and FR the excess. I don't really think about ebs anymore, while keeping total count under 600, it all works fine, they provide for themselves. |
12:59:41 SCF/Gibbs| I will play with it Ace.. y'all forcing me to learn somethin... my old brain just scrambles at this stuff... lol |
12:57:49 Ru Imp
BM is a godsend haha. She's doing well no matter the herd, and you can spend time matching, looking up perspective foals, etc |
12:55:39 McFossil| Anyway Gibbs, if it was me I would do a chart a month and organize it to fit a page. |
12:50:59 Imp/Impie/Impster Ru
I`m barely at 50, but I`m leaning towards giving it a try to see the difference. |
12:49:37 McFossil| Yes you can, but it depends on whether, you know what what does it look like? |
12:46:23 Ru Imp
If your herd is above 100 show horses, I'd use BM anyway. |
12:45:29 SCF/Gibbs| can you answer me this Ace? If I already have a SHEET called Calendar.. and I want more months on the same Calendar SHEET can I do that? |
12:44:12 McFossil| ohhh I'd copy and paste to another sheet and experiment a little. You should be able to edit the information in the template. |
12:41:37 Imp/Impie/Impster Ru
Gotcha. Showing has been a hit or miss, so I`ll probably give it a try once RO hits. |
12:39:14 Ru Imp
I don't understand showing, so I outsource it and let the game play itself. |
12:37:12 SCF/Gibbs| a template if I make a new one.. and a chart if I can recreate the existing one.. |
12:35:05 McFossil| So is the calendar an insert or a chart? |
12:34:35 Imp/Impie/Impster Ru
Ooo, nice! I have yet to use mine, xd |
12:29:29 Ru| I finally achieved 1kk in show profit in one month. My BM does her job exceptionally well |
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Damon Áed Kool G | Dan | 24 | Male - Dan swallowed, more trucks were arriving by the second, "alright, thank you" the young man said quietly, his voice cracking nervously. Dan felt his cheeks colour in embarrassment and turned away, his horse luggage in hand. The road beneath him shifted with every weighted step he took, his eyes sliding nervously from side to side, but his facial expression was a mask of no emotion. Dan walked back through barn A, passing Sparrow with quick pats, making sure she was alright. His gaze scanned the stable, surely the tack room was somewhere here? He spotted a woman untacking a lovely chestnut mare with white on its face. Dan swallowed, nervous again, he took a tentative step forward before skittering back, his backside pressing against Sparrows stall door. "U-u-uh.. d-do you h-happen to know where the t-tack room is located?" He asked, keeping his eyes pressed shut the whole entire time. Dan could feel Sparrows breath on his cheek and her muzzle on his shoulder, snorting snot all over his jaw and neck. Dan opened his eyes and groaned, rubbing the brown snot with his dark collar, hoping to rid of it. He didn't want to make the impression that he walked around, proudly wearing his horses snort on his face.
"Sorry, d-don't wanna disgust yer" Dan said, looking away, daring not to make eye contact with the woman.
It seemed that everywhere Dan went, he could almost never speak to a female and look at her. It didn't just happen now, but all the way since he was in prep, fancying a girl from afar never wanting to speak. Resentment coloured his tan cheeks, yeah, he may of liked a few females here and there, but they always turned out to being bully's. Laughing when they suspected that his blush was not from the heat. Their male friends always hitting him. Earning him bruises. Dan prayed that this woman infront of him was not the same, it was not like he liked her, he dosent even know her! But he was afraid of how the female would respond, with kindness or hate.
Dan pulled at his platinum hair and stared at the tips of his silvery locks. The luggage now making his shoulders sore, perhaps tonight he could rub some deep heat cream on them. |
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Bethany Moyer | 63 | F | No Pets | M; Damon, Aaron. . "You're welcome dear" she responded watching as Damon headed on his way to pack away his items, another sip of her tea she placed the mug down on the small round table beside her as it was dry of any tea. Taking a deep breath of the morning air she was certainly starting to feel the chill wishing a bit that she'd put on her puffer jacket instead of the cotten one she had on now, rubbing her arms she shrugged not much she could do now she had people to assist in finding their way to their assigned placement. . Spying another boarder heading her way another new face she ahead of time peeked at the piece of paper, "You came to the right person" she smiled at the young lady. "What was your name?" she asked as she looked between her and the piece of crinkled paper in her hand containing a number of names, numbers and letters. . Ruth Carling | 27 | F | Pandoras Flame | M; Cinder, Damon. . All of Cinders travel gear was finally off and neatly balanced on the stall door, Ruth wanted to check Cinders feet for any foreign objects too after walking on some gravel but she didnt want the mare to lose her balance while she still wasn't 100% but the sedatives would be wearing off very soon the drive here was long. Undoing the black and white padded halter she observed as she rubbed her big head against Ruth she did this all the time to ask for pats, not wasting a second she started rubbing the mares neck and giving a little scratch to see if she could achieve a happy lip wiggle. . Mid scratching she heard some hurried foot steps enter the barn, she noticed them stop before a man spoke so she stopped scratching and turned to see the guy she'd seen before talking to the land owner. She thought about it herself and she hadnt really explored the barn much herself so she stepped out of the stall careful not to knock the tack off the stall that she had stacked there, she watched as the horse sprayed him with snot and him trying to clean it off "Are you okay?" she spoke watching as his face went red. . She didn't find it funny she actually kinda felt bad, first impression with someone and you get sprayed in the face by your horses snot usually they support you not embarrass you but hey her horse already ditched her for the turnout. Looking back she shook her head at Cinder who was already rolling in the dirt, turning back to the guy "Well i haven't explored much myself so how about we find it together?" she chuckled softly before stepping closer peeking around him to get a better look at the rest of the barn. There were three stalls on each side of the barn each one nice and roomy, sure enough at the end of the barn was slightly worn door with a dusty sign on it reading "Tack And Feed". |
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Chloe Fourie | 21 | F | Meteor Shower, Stoneteller | ; Barn Nodding to Miss. Moyer I gave a small click of my tongue, resulting in Stoneteller and Meteor walking calmly beside me. We headed for barn, walking down the dusty, long, winding path. Meteor raised her head and gave a loud whinny to a stallion standing with a 19-20 year old girl by the round-pen. Meteor tossed her head, staying put but ears flipped so far forward they may as well fall off. "Come girl, you'll see 'em all in the barn anyways." Meteor tossed her head again but followed me. We reached the barn and Meteor paused, ears going back. "S'alright girl. It's like our old barn, remember?" Meteor followed me in, though Stoneteller sat down at the doors. I led her to stall 2A. Meteor who was most likely picking up on the crackling energy from the barn pinned her ears and served right. "C'mon girl, it's alright." I sighed and moved towards her again, stroking her on the neck. "we are in the center of the hallway though, lets get you in your stall, yeah?" I led her towards the stall again, Meteor again pulled back and kncoked her hocks again a mares stall. "S'alright, c'mon." Again I led her towards the stall, quickly moving to Meteors haunches when she tried to move away. I gave her a gentle nudge, sighing in relief when the mare went in. I stepped in with her, closing the stall door behind her. I unclipped the lead rope and gave her a gentle stroke. "i'm gonna go get your tack and grooming supplies in their locker." I quickly adjusted a hanging hay net and gave Meteor a carrot before leaving the stall and heading for the barn exit. |
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Aaron Jane Fernon | 22 | F | Dancing Complexions | M; Bethany -☆- Aaron stared at the lady for a moment. "My name is Aaron Fernon. My horse is Dancing Complextions." She muttered. She didn't really want to talk to anyone. But this lady seemed... nice enough. Aaron's hand ran up to her hair, tugging at the rubber band holding together the red locks. She pulled the rubber band out, letting it slide over her wrist as she gathered her hair together and tied it back, tightening the ponytail. She then looked back at the lady. . When the lady gave Aaron her stable number, she nodded and replied, "Thank you, Ma'am." And glanced back at her trailer and truck. Her body followed suit, turning on her heel as she made her way to the silver, metal trailer. Walking a few strides to the two horse trailer, she reached out a Milky colored hand, her nails painted dark black. A stark contrast against her lighter toned skin. Aaron trailed a hand along the back of the trailer, gripping the hinge to open the back and turning. Aaron pulled at the trailer door, gently letting it fall back and into the ground, creating a ramp for Dancer. Aaron glanced up and smiled very slightly, walking into the stall on the right of the trailer, the empty one. She untied Dancers halter, throwing it over her back. She gently tugged at the start of the lead, causing Dancer to snort quietly, backing up out of the trailer. Aaron removed her hand quickly, following Dancer to the back of the ramp. . The stunning, white and black dotted mare backed from the trailer, raising her head high, ears alert as she looked around this new place. Aaron took her scarlet colored lead rope and slid her hand up to a good spot to hold Dancer. She clicked to Dancer, beginning to walk. She tugged gently on the lead rope and Dancer began following, still tentative in a new place. "It's alright girl." She mumbled, patting the mares shoulder lightly. Dancer whinnied loudly, recognizing other horses were near. Aaron sighed in embarrassment. Now everyone knew she was here... lovely. Aaron walked Dancer down the right path, leading her to Barn A. She walked through the large barn doors, eyes averting to the ground so she didn't have to see anyone staring or something... Aaron spotted a stall that read: 3A | Dancing Complexions And sighed in relief. Tugging at the curious mares' lead rope lightly, she pulled her head away from a few bales of hay. Which did not make Dancer happy. Aaron stopped the now cranky mare outside of her stall,, unlatching the door and sliding it open. Peeking around inside, she saw it was already fit for a horse. Aaron led Dancer in, spinning her around and unclipping her lead rope. Keeping the halter on the mare for the time being. . Aaron stepped out of the stall, sliding the door closed and latching it. She looked down, spotting a blue hose that was connected to a water spiket. Grabbing the hose and placing it through the water hole on Dancers stall. She let it hang there as she realised Dancer didn't have a bucket yet. Scowling at her stupidity, she turned, walking back out of the barn and down to her truck one again. She pulled a bag of her own things from the front of the truck, slinging it over her shoulder and walking to the open trailer. Aaron walked up the ramp, looking over her tack. It wasn't much, she hadn't needed everything. Aaron slid her English pad and saddle off one of the saddle racks, putting it in her hip as she grabbed two bridles for Dancer. One bit-less that other with a bit, both laced in scarlet coloring and had name brackets on the side. Aaron slid the bridges down her arm a bit, picking up two buckets. One red the other blue. Aaron stepped back, walking back to the barn, carrying her saddle and pad, two bridles, and two buckets. She was still going to have to take another trip for smaller things. Aaron stepped into the barn once more, eyed trained on the stalls. Once spotting Dancers' stall again, she set the buckets down and looked around. Finding her small, tack locker/room, she sighed in relief. Lifting her saddle from her hip and pushing it onto the rack, then pulling the bridles off her arm and hanging them up. . Aaron closed the tack lockers/rooms door and walked over to the buckets she had set down. Grabbing the blue one she unmatched Dancers stall, stepping inside. Dancer backed up at her entering the stall, and bumped her with her muzzle in curiousity. "I'm getting you some water." She sighed, tying up the blue water bucket. She then left the stall, turning on the water spiket, and letting the bucket fill with water. Aaron watched Dancer through the stall for a moment before turning and walking from the barn once more. Heading back toward her car. |
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Heather Storm | 23 | Eventing Rider | Bronze Buckaroo "Eclipse" and The Lovely Marisol "Etria" | Mentions: Open to Interactions. Heather would have just gotten her mare hitched to the same side of trailer but with some space between the two equines as she had just hung up Etria's half eaten haynet up for the mare to snack on. She went to her truck to open up her passenger side door to grab her pale beige hat to keep the sun out of her eyes. "Ok, now that I got the both of you out of the trailer. I guess I could try to lead you both in the stables? No, that's a stupid idea since I can't control both horses at once if something goes wrong." The brunette lightly shook her head while muttering to herself, placing her hands on her hips as she tries to think of something while watching her two equines eat their half finished late dinner. The young woman sharply turned on her heels to make her way over to the trailer side door of where her stored tack is, taking the keys out of her front left pocket before unlocking it then she opens the door before taking a step inside the kinda small space, double checking to see if she has brought everything that she needed from home that certainly didn't get left behind. Eclipse would be munching on his hay before turning his head with his ears perked as he had just watched his rider go inside the kinda small space to do something which the stallion let out a soft snort from his black muzzle. Etria would also be looking but the dapple grey soon resumed back to eating, shifting her weight as she cocks her left back leg a bit to relax as the mare was getting kinda use to their new surroundings. The brunette let out a nervous sigh while she'd rechecked her things for the tenth time? The young woman lightly shook her head before stepping back out of the trailer, turning her attention to her two equines. The young woman started to get pulled into her thoughts, trying to figure out on how to bring both of her horses into the barn to basically get them stalled without it becoming a disaster. Heather let out a sigh before walking over to her stallion first, taking his rug off carefully while the mischievous equine would be nuzzling her right thigh a bit as if searching the small woman for treats. "Eclipse, knock it off will you." The woman said this, playfully scolding her stud before messing up his forelock a bit then walks around his hindquarters to the other side of him, doing the same thing like she did to the other side of the black rug before taking it off to reveal his seal brown coat. "There, that probably feels a whole lot better huh?" She softly said to the said which gets a snort in return for a reply, lightly shaking her head before walking back around his hindquarters as she carefully folds Eclipse's rug back up neatly as she disappears into the trailer tack compartment. Heather exits out of the trailer tack room compartment before making her way over to Etria, taking her pale lilac purple rug off of her mare to reveal more of her dapple grey coat then she walks off to go back into the tack room compartment while she neatly folds the said rug in her hands. She disappeared into the said section of her trailer when the brunette stepped back inside, putting the other rug in a secured box with Eclipse's rug then she repeats the same process with their traveling/shipping boots. "There you go, sweet girl. You probably feel a whole lot better as well." The ombre brunette gently said to Etria, petting the equine's face a bit. |
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Damon Áed Kool G | Dan | 24 | Male - Dan looked at the woman and nodded, grateful for her kindness. "Thank you" he whispered, patting Soarrows soft muzzle before following after the woman, the horses luggage heavy on his back and arms. The women moved forward, Dan watching her carefully and blowing his platnuim hair out of his eyes with a short breath. Dan smiled when she found the 'tack and feed room' the young man rushed forward, nodding his thanks again to the woman and finding his locker, opening it and shoving Sparrows saddle on her saddle rack, hanging her bridle on a hook and shoving her saddle pad and boots onto a shelf.
Dan unslung a bag from his shoulder and propping it inside the locker too. Closing the locker and turning towards the woman, courage to speak worked up inside of him. He let out a small stressed breath and smiled.
"thank you, nice to met you, M-my name is Damon, call me Dan" he said, offering his right hand for a handshake. |
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Bethany Moyer | 63 | F | No Pets | M; Aaron, Heather. . After hearing her name Beth scanned the names until she landed on Aarons name, "3A in Barn A Dear, just that barn up on the left" she smiled and watched as she headed on her way. She decided to go change into a thicker jacket before she caught a cold and headed in seeing there was only one more person so far, walking through the wooden front door and into the house she lifted the black puffer jacket off the wooden rack sliding her arms in and doing up the zipper. . Emerging from her heated home again she decided she'd ask the girl if she needed some help, moving two horses wasnt an easy job and she knew that for sure after owning so many horses and moving around so often for training or competition it was helpful with her employees around. Spotting her taking off the dapple greys travel gear she approached, "Did you need some help dear?" she spoke in a soft tone "I'm Bethany Moyer, the land owner". . . Ruth Carling | 27 | F | Pandoras Flame | M; Damon, Chloe, Aaron. . Hearing a commotion and banging noise she quickly turned to see the source, it was a mare refusing to enter a stall and it made her stomach twist a little as it reminded her of when Cinder used to be bad about stalling because of her past and all the struggles they went through because of it. Back to her task at hand she briskly followed lead into the tack/feed room brushing a strand of her ginger hair back behind her ear after it escaped her ponytail during her quick turn earlier, Hearing Damon speak she looked up from the ground and out of her thoughts "You're welcome, its been nice to meet you too Damon" she smiled. "Oh sorry how rude of me" she chuckled, "My name is Ruth" she smiled extending her left hand and taking his into a friendly shake. . Her hand coming back to her side while her light brown eyes scanned over the room taking in all of the details, she found her own locker that had her name in handwriting on it "Ruth Carling", opening the black metal locker and observing the shelves inside she finally remembered she hadnt even brought her own stuff in. "Looks like i might have to catch up with you later Dan" she smiled testing out the nickname, she took a few steps back before she turned to find the door "See you around!" she called heading out and towards the parking lot. . She had a bit of a pep in her step happy with how everything had gone so far with this move no vet needed, met some nice people and the agistment place has been in pretty good shape so far considering its age. Walking down the path she found her way back to the parking lot and towards her car and float, unlocking it she began rummaging around in the back seat of the small suv gathering cinders jumping saddle which was covered in its zip up dust cover and she grabbed out the mares two bridles one was bitless. With the saddle balancing on her left arm and her bridles resting over her shoulder she grabbed out a couple saddle pads, a bag full off the remaining bits n bobs, her grooming box and shut the car door, heading back up to the barn only just managing to hold everything but she'd make it. . . Cora Veitch | 19 | F | Mad Maddox | M; Maddox, Claire, Eclipse. . Cora pulled out her phone browsing through with her right hand holding the stallions lead from atop his back, he'd from the inside of the round pen moved over to the side and was munching on a few reeds of grass peeping through. Hearing some horses calling out his ears pricked forward calling back to them in his high pitched tone it made Cora shake her head at how girly he sounded, "Oh bud don't worry i'm sure you'll meet them eventually" she chuckled and glanced over seeing her mother approaching the two standing in the round pen. Dismounting the three of them headed over to barn B after grabbing the stallions belongings from the floats tackroom. . Passing by a few people on the way Maddox seemed interested in greeting another stallion who was hitched up to a float, not wanting to disturb them Cora gave a quick redirection forward but that didnt stop Maddox whinnying to the stallion on the way past. Maddox was growing excited about all the new surroundings and people with his tail held high and some energy in his walk. Turning right at the fork in the path they found their way into Barn B, it was empty and there wasnt many names on the stalls so Cora guessed there wasnt going to be very many stallions on the property. . Cora guided Maddox into his stall while Claire found the tack room and began loading all of his stuff in, Once she had Maddox settled in Cora went and helped her mother with the luggage. Taking off the dust cover Cora placed Maddoxs saddle onto the saddle rack and hung up his bridle |
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Chloe Fourie | F | Meteor, Stoneteller | 21 | M; Barn, property I headed back to the horse box and grabbed my black box. The box consisted of Meteors saddle pads, boots, ear bonnets, bridle and grooming suplies. It wasn't that heavy though it still took both arms to carry. I headed back for the barn and noticed the same horse still by the round pen with their rider. I reached the barn and glanced around for a faw heartbeats before noticing a sign above a door to the right 'Tack and Feed'. I headed towards it and opened the door. It was a neat room with lockers agsint the wall. Saddle racks hung neatly facing the lockers and then above each rack was a hanger for your bridle. I opened the black box and got my bridle out, choosing a rack I hung the bridle up. Stoneteller was sitting infront of the door to Meteors to stall. Stoneteller whined when he saw me. "Not now boy, she needs time to calm down." As if responding to my statement Meteor tossed her head and stamped her foreleg on the stall door. "Woah there." The mare backed up, ears flattened and nostrils flared. I rushed into the stall and raised my hands. "Hey, hey s'alright. Your alright, girl." Meteor kicked the back of the stall, spinning around. My eyes began blurring from exhaustion. "It's alright, it's alright!" Stoneteller began barking behind me and I could his nails clicking gainst the floor as he rushed out the barn. Meteor tossed her head and then i remembered the seditives I had in my pocket in case this happened. I dug out the seditive and moved closer to Meteors shoulder. The mare moved away and gave another kick to the walls. Panicking a little now I placed my hand on her nose and steared her face away. The mare bended and while she was distracted with that I used my spare hand to bring the injection to her shoulder. She noticed it and tried to move away to kick again but I kept her nose pointed at her left shoulder while I pressed the needle to her shoulder. Sighing in relief I moved away and watched as Meteor gradully clamed down. I bit my lip and exited the stall, i walked towards the 'Tack and Feed' room and fetched my brushs. |
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Lilianna | F | 19 | "Lights Out"|M:Pasture & WashStall Lili Grinned Extended after seeing her beloved appaloosa.
"Awh,Hello Boy!" Lili Patted Ligee's Neck.
"Lets bring you inside for your feed"
Lili slid a lead rope onto his halter and walked him inside. "Such a dirty boy." Lili washed Ligee's coat,picked his hoofs,and brushed his mane & Tail. Ligee | S | 6 |M: Wash Stall & Pasture Ligee hoofs clomped on the soft grass off the pasture as he got lead out he tossed his head as saying "Do I havee to go?". Ligee snorted as he got put onto the crossties he stomped his feet. Ligee lifted his foot for lili a bit bothered but also completely oblivious while munching on his feed. |
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(I have left a friendly message in the Discussion Forum:)) . . Ruth Carling | 27 | F | Pandoras Flame | M; Cinder. . Hauling the various heavy items Ruth was thinking about how handy a trolley would be right about now, maybe she should buy one for situations like this maybe even use it to store Cinders feed in when she isnt using it to haul luggage. In the midst of her thoughts she approached Barn A again and she couldnt wait to finally put all this stuff down. Stopping short and gazing in Cinders stall she spotted the chestnut standing in the turnout soaking in the sun rays, with her back leg cocked it was nice to see the mare settling in and taking a well needed nap. . With a huff as she shifted the weight of the items ruth continued her journey back to the tack room, using her foot she nudged the door back open thankful it hadnt closed all the way otherwise she would've had to try and free up a hand to open the door. Just fitting through the door she managed to not knock anything from the pile she was carrying as she made her way in and placed all the items on the floor surrounding her locker, sliding the saddle onto the saddle rack she left the dust cover on to protect it from any newly disturbed dust with all the newcomers moving in. . Lifting up a black bridle its metal bit jangled as she held it in the air to inspect, running her fingers over the leather then metal she lifted it up further to rest it on the hook doing the same with Cinders other bridle that was bitless. The main pieces of tack done she opened up the metal locker and began loading in polo wraps, jump boots, fly spray, hoof polish, a small first aid bag for both Cinder and herself. Most of the small things in she finished up with some extra items like her girth, grooming bag and before she forgot she neatly packed in the saddle pads into the larger compartment in the locker. . Pleased with how she fitted everything in Ruth closed up the locker and dusted off her hands. Now she just needed to go buy some new bags of feed as she threw out what was left of the old bags before she moved because they had so little in them she'd just buy new ones instead of wasting space in the car but she did keep the mares supplements, for now Ruth was going to go sit in Cinders stall turnout with her. Closing the tack room door behind her ruth made her way down to the chestnuts stall. Inside the stall and making her way up behind the mare she ran her hand up the mares side before stopping at her withers, using her hand to brush off some dust before she sat on the sand a few feet away relaxing and observing the mare who seemed content. . Cora Veitch | 19 | F | Mad Maddox | M; Maddox . Finishing up stuffing the items into the locker Cora recieved a lecture from her mother about being neat and tidy because they weren't cheap and she paid for them. With a groan she was glad her mother was finished and made the adjustments like she told her to, now the locker was at least marginally neater, closing up the locker she looked everything over before starting on the feed. . Opening up some new bags they got she made up some grain for Maddox with some oils for his coat and joints after the vets suggestion, mixing it up with a carrot on the side for him Cora brought it out in his little blue bucket which had seen better days. Carrying the blue bucket down to his stall the stallion greeted her with an excited nicker for his feed, while he was standing still Cora brought out a soft brush and just gave him a brush over to get any dust or dirt off from the float ride here and help get some circulation going. . Cora figured she'd let Maddox recoup and relax for the night in his stall and they'd do maybe a small ride or some groundwork in the arena tomorrow just to let him get used to some new areas before she put him out on pasture either tomorrow afternoon or night, didnt need him pulling something being a lunatic today seeing how excited he was feeding off everyone elses energy. |
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