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Post by booster on Aug 30, 2009 21:37:22 GMT -5
Logan and Grand Champ got beside them. The dapple grey thoroughbred snorted and lowered his head. Logan smiled slightly and patted his horse's shoulder. "You did great. Your colt is faster than Champ here" he said.
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Post by vegas on Aug 30, 2009 21:52:39 GMT -5
Bailey grinned, kicking her feet from the stirrups and swinging down when she reached the gap, she immediately loosened the bays tight girth, and turned to face him. He shook his head, covering her shirt in foam, but she laughed, and took his face between her hands and kissed his forehead, muzzle, and both cheeks. "Good boy, good boy." She murmured, scratching behind his ears, and causing the stud colt to tilt his head in a 'oh yeahhh' fashion. She grinned, then unbuckled the running martingale, and the colt stretched out his head in thanks, ears pricked happily. His breathing had already began to calm. She looked up at Loga. "Oh, he was amazing."
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Post by booster on Aug 30, 2009 21:58:08 GMT -5
Logan hopped off of Grand Champ. "Yes, he was. So, want to hear the thought I've got on the way you can keep him as yours" he said. Grand Champ hacked and lowered his head. The dapple gray was tired out and sore.
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Post by vegas on Aug 30, 2009 22:12:13 GMT -5
Her eyes darkened with concern for the dapple gray. "Yes please, but walk with me. Your guy needs a cool out." She said softly, stepping to the left of Storm and beginning to lead him toward the track barn where his cooler waited for him along with a cool bath and a rub down. She patted his neck sweetly.
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Post by booster on Aug 30, 2009 22:24:21 GMT -5
Logan walked with her and lead Champ. " Well, my idea is that I buy him from you but give him to you. What do you think about that" he said. Champ walked slowly following the tug of the reins. But, he was still hacking slightly.
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