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Romance of the Old West!
posted by
Ciel
on June 21, 2017 at 7:28 PM
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And Santa Claus received a gift... I hope. Very touching.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on June 20, 2017 at 9:55 PM
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posted by
adnohr
on June 20, 2017 at 5:39 PM
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I am thrilled of course that he ended back where he belonged. Wonderful write.
posted by
Kabu
on June 20, 2017 at 4:38 PM
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Pat
Well done! I have only known horses who enjpyed human companionship, but I can fully understand this one...
posted by
Nautikos
on June 20, 2017 at 3:49 PM
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I think one has to be born on the saddle to want to tackle wild horses. I like this vivid description, and glad that you set Santa free.
posted by
C_C_T
on June 20, 2017 at 10:42 AM
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I lost track of Bennie A. after he married because I didn't go to rodeos. He grew up in my neighborhood and went to my school. I'll just bet he didn't live long as he got thrown so many times. He was my age but I would be terribly surprised if he were still living. I like this post of yours.
posted by
TAPS.
on June 20, 2017 at 6:35 AM
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