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Post by Casey Doan on Feb 28, 2008 18:05:16 GMT -5
Casey wandered around the horse store, smelling the leather, caressing the smooth buttermilk soft saddles and bridles. Her mother had given her two grand to spend in this wonderful place, but after looking at the price tags, it didn't seem like much anymore... She already had tack, she needed to focus on her horse's needs, and if she had any left, she would buy whatever else she wanted. She bought the feed and supplements, then moved on to the dewormers and first aid kits. When she was done with her main shopping, she saw that she had eight hundred left, amd bought herself a new saddle. She carried it all away in four trips, then they left. She started to thoink of ways to get money for that nice bridle....
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