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*********Bubbling Springs Equestrian Center*********
You drive up the long beautiful dusty driveway and over the wooden bridge. You see pastures full of different sized horses and ponies, every color you can imagine. On the plaque it says: WELCOME TO THE STABLE

*I smile at Sue* Thanks. *I look at Lena* That's good, but bragging is not. Bragging leads to arrogance and arrogance is annoying and people will not want to be around you, heads up.
ParelliChick & Lady of the Mist
2012-09-14 21:39:22
*I give Sue a sheepish smile* Thank you. *I pat Amber* Did you hear that girl? You did amazing.
ParelliChick & Lady of the Mist
2012-09-15 20:33:21
*I smile at Sue.* "Thank you, but it was all Heather, I just helped guide her a little."
chelsea2 & Irish
2012-09-15 21:40:53
Lena:Oh. I didn't know it was bad to brag. EVERYONE at the riding school brags about something, so I just do what everyone else does, and I still don't have friends.*her eyes glaze over in a daydream where she has a best friend. They play, and ride, and do everything together.
Danielle Rose & Dandy
2012-09-16 07:35:27
Gemma: You'll have friends here. *I ride Amber close and put my hand on Lena's shoulder, giving it a reasuring squeeze*
ParelliChick & Lady of the Mist
2012-09-17 13:16:33
Thanks :)
ParelliChick & Lady of the Mist
2012-09-18 11:52:31
yay! trot!
pp2 & Finnigan
2012-09-18 18:42:30
I'm not good at spelling but here is my paragraph:
*i go into all the horses stalls, being careful not to spook them and slowly pour the water in there buckets, petting eatch one on the nose and getting to know them. I take special time with dream, saving her stall for the last heavy bucket. I wonder if I will have to dot his forever, taking heavy buckets, of an amount of water that I don't know to the horses each morning I already love all the horses but soon it feals as if my arm is being pulled out of it's socket. I think of the time before this when I had to lug my cello around, and decide that wasn't so bad, compared to this*

pp2 & Finnigan
2012-09-18 21:45:19
(Sorry, I was tired and yes, :) I was board when I posted that... I didn't feel like writing at all, but I said I would type something for someone, and this was a post before it... Thanks :))


Chelsea - *I smile to myself as I let my self into an empty stall, the horse out in the pasture, all six horses were, every stall was empty. It was silent, apart from the noises I was making. I swing the door wide, and put the wheelbarrow in the gap that door made. Picking up the shovel I started singing.* "...The cutest guy. I ever saw. Was sipping ci-der, through a straw!"

(Sorry, the only song I could think of)

*My voice softly echoing through the empty barn. I carefully muck out the three stalls, making sure they where clean, and then making sure my three stalls had enough bedding.
I then double cheek all the latches on the doors, making sure they weren't open, to swing in the breeze.
I pick up the wheelbarrow, and head to the pile of muck to add mine to it.
I stop singing as the sunshine washes over me as I go out side. I carefully finish my job, putting every thing back where it belonged (Wheelbarrow and shovel) I wash my hands when I'm all done, and then go back outside to find everyone else.*


(Was that one better?)

chelsea2 & Irish
2012-09-18 22:49:18
Ha ha! I really liked Chelsa's signing idea, so I'm adding on to mine

Gracye:*in a soft sweet voice I start singing to the horses, in a voice I never let anyone hear. It was my one secret. When my good friends hear me singing this song they thought it wasn't me.*Amazing grace how sweet the sound that saved a wrech like me...* the horses seem to calm down at the song, and my load becomes lighter, knowing I pleased them. I stop and gently kiss eatch one on the forehead when I'm all done in dream's stall, then go set the water bucket down and and waited outside for the others*so,* I ask Chelsa * what's your name? Mine's gracye, spelled with a y, not an i, but you can just call me grace.

pp2 & Finnigan
2012-09-19 02:37:54
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