Yesterday morning I went down the wrong tent aisle to braid a horse. I muttered to myself thinking youre in the wrong aisle stupid then a very insistent and excited nickering caught my attention. When I looked up I saw the last member of my Hunters Court Cookie Club. (Teddy was the founding member who started my tradition of spoiling Davids greats with treats at night when I braided) Of course I burst into tears and convinced the groom to give me 1/2 a carrot (mind you the groom was eating the carrot as his own snack but took one look at the crying girl and gave up the rest of it!) Schroedes got his treat and lots of hugs and his favorite long nail neck scratches. He said to tell you hello Manuel Arreguin! It was no accident I went down that aisle. I always told David I still spoiled his boy and send him pics whenever I saw him. It wasnt the wrong aisle, it was the Wright aisle. Thanks for showing me where he was David!
Posted on: Sun, 27 Jul 2014 23:05:32 +0000
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