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so they wouldn’t interfere with his

runs around the pasture. “There are

just so many strange things about

him. Can you tell me more?”

Brenda laughed. “All in good

time. All in good time. My phone

bill won’t hold up under all the things

I need to tell you about him.”

“When will you be back?” I

asked.

“In three weeks, if everything

goes as planned,” she replied.

As we hung up, I knew it was

going to be a long three weeks.

Through the next two weeks I

went out each evening to feed the

horses. I went to the pasture each

night to take the horses a little grain,

but mostly I knew it was just an

excuse to see Cashmere run. I

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