Today was fun. At fist we helped gallop, but then they didn't need our help. So Fran told us to take out Junction (an old fart) out and shed him. It was snowing hair, HAIR WAS EVERYWHERE!!! I mean MILLIONS OF HAIRS WERE FALLING OUT!!! Then Trofim got this crazy idea of writing his name on the horses neck by taking out the hair with his hands. The staff thought it was stupid, but they didn't say anything.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
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