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pretty.” I laughed as he turned along

the fence on the far side. “He’s also a

bit of a show off.”

As he came rushing back to the

gate, Hannah backed away. But he

slid to a stop and reached his nose

over the fence.

I handed the apple to Hannah.

“You reward him.”

She did, and he ate it and reached

out and nuzzled her for another one.

“Push him and tell him to run,” I told

her. She did, but he didn’t move. I

waved my hand lightly. “Go,

Cashmere. Go run!”

He immediately raced around the

field again and came back, breathing

hard. I pulled the last apple from my

pocket and handed it to Hannah. She

fed it to him, and he munched it for

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