Nymph hadn't moved before Alice closed the gate. For the starving pregnant mare, this unending supply of hay was a godsend. (or whatever horses call miracles)Alice came over and closed the gate "No, don't let her out"
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Nymph hadn't moved before Alice closed the gate. For the starving pregnant mare, this unending supply of hay was a godsend. (or whatever horses call miracles)Alice came over and closed the gate "No, don't let her out"
Alice looked back at Nymph, then to the escapee.Nymph hadn't moved before Alice closed the gate. For the starving pregnant mare, this unending supply of hay was a godsend. (or whatever horses call miracles)
"What the--?" Cyril's head turned; he'd spotted Dakota wandering on the other side of Nymph's corral. "Dakota got out again."Alice looked back at Nymph, then to the escapee.
Alice turned back to Nymph "Hi, girl." She said gently, glancing to Cyril as he led Dakota back to the barn"What the--?" Cyril's head turned; he'd spotted Dakota wandering on the other side of Nymph's corral. "Dakota got out again."
He went to fetch his mare.
Nymph resumed eating hay. Curious, she approached Alice, chewing a mouthful of hay, and sniffed the woman.
Dakota allowed herself to be caught and led away. She'd been looking at Outcast. She found the stud somewhat attractive. Cyril had other ideas, though, as he replaced her in her stall. "You're not ready to be a broodmare," he said.Alice turned back to Nymph "Hi, girl." She said gently, glancing to Cyril as he led Dakota back to the barn
Rosalyn nickered from her coral and went to eat
West Wind held her head over her stall door, watching quietly
"i'm going to call you Nymph" Alice said softly, speaking to the mareDakota allowed herself to be caught and led away. She'd been looking at Outcast. She found the stud somewhat attractive. Cyril had other ideas, though, as he replaced her in her stall. "You're not ready to be a broodmare," he said.
Nymph sniffed Alice again then went back to eating. Hay was delicious compared to starving, Nymph decided.
Cyril, after checking on Rosalyn, whom he'd named Rosalyn, returned and stood beside Alice. He gave her a playful nudge in the ribs. "Have you decided what you're gonna call the other one?" he asked jokingly."i'm going to call you Nymph" Alice said softly, speaking to the mare
"Nymph" Alice replied, smiling "Swift is still loose" She added pointing to the mareCyril, after checking on Rosalyn, whom he'd named Rosalyn, returned and stood beside Alice. He gave her a playful nudge in the ribs. "Have you decided what you're gonna call the other one?" he asked jokingly.
Dakota, once again back in her stall, resumed eating her hay. She would wait a bit and escape again.
"You're gonna name her foal Nymph, too?" Cyril asked. He looked at Swift. (can't do anything with her w/o ChickensRck)"Nymph" Alice replied, smiling "Swift is still loose" She added pointing to the mare