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When I finished

with all of the hay for

the week, we made

sure there was good

bedding in each of the

small horse barns

attached to the three

corrals. I was cautious as I put straw

in Dader’s barn, but he acted like I

didn’t even exist and like nothing had

ever happened before.

When that was all done, Brenda

took me out to a pasture on the

northeast side of town, near the

mountains. There were a few mares

and an old gelding grazing there.

“These are mine, too,” Brenda

said. “They should be fine until we

get more snow; then you will need to

start bringing hay out here. Also,

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