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miniature lap around the pasture as he

was making a bigger one. As he ran

the last stretch to the gate where I

was, they raced there as well,

reaching it at about the same time.

The mares started nuzzling him

again, and I swear I saw him roll his

eyes. I didn’t know if it had to do

with the fact that they were all past

breeding age or if he was just more

interested in running, but after

another few minutes of their

attention, he turned and headed

around the pasture again. This

continued again and again until the

mares grew tired of chasing him and

just waited for him to come back.

The whole time Tor continued

snorting and rearing, throwing out his

challenge. He became more and

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