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Post by suncrest on Feb 23, 2007 20:53:26 GMT -5
Flame jogged nicley onto the track, her head tucked in towards her chest. Katie released the mare's head a bit, letting her surge into a powerful trot. For about half a mile around the track, Flame trotted. Katie smacked her shoulder with a crop and Flame cantered swiftly, her strides eating up the dirt. "That's a girl, that's a girl." Katie crouched lower and urged her onward. After the work, Katie walked Flame for about ten minutes in her show cooler.
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