"The horses were amazing on the weekend. That little Fjord horse knows EVERYthing I know how to do. EVERYTHING. shoulder in, shoulder out, half pass left, half pass right... backwards, forwards, whichway do you want it lady? He's amazing. I guess the only thing left is to hitch him to his cart and let him teach me to drive..."
Jill was enthused, her co-workers were busy. And, she was really just thinking out loud how she needed another part time job...
"And the two year old, she lunged for her first time, and she understood." Anyone could tell Jill was horse crazy and had found some new equine-love-of-her-life magic.... but, were they in love with her too?
Her companion had noticed how much better the young one was visit over visit.
And the lovely assistant also noticed how, Jill, upon switching roles with the barn hand in the effort of getting the stubborn about the driveshed beast, to actually walk through the outer building and into the barn, by simply tickling with the whip where she wished she could place a leg aid and how he went forward so correctly after being asked with this finesse instead of pulled or chased.
W o w.
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