Post by Faith on Feb 25, 2008 16:00:05 GMT -5
"Since it has been raining, She hasnt gotten out of her stall except for quick walks. Lets let her burn off some steam." Faith reached up to pat the frisky thoroughbred. Cat was prancing and dancing about. The black mare was sweating despite the cold morning air. "Shane, trot her around for a while, being careful to avoid the mud." Shane let the thoroughbred half rear, then urged her into a trot.