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Post by zipster00719 on Jan 27, 2007 14:07:11 GMT -5
Showname: Speedy Gon Dolly Call Name: Dolly Breed: Paint Age: 3 Riding Style: Western pleasure, Barrels, and Cutting Other: Any type of rider Price: 500 Gender: Mare Height:14 hh A little girl about five lead the sorrel and white pony into the barn. Dolly had on a hot pink halter and lead her head was lowered to the small kid and the kid hugged her huge head and kissed her muzzle. She started to cry and said I love you Dolly I am so sorry.The kids dad saddled up the horse with a hot pink saddle pad and a small show saddle covered in silver for the little girl to ride her. He bridled the horse and the little girl Mounted her and rode her into the ring. The auctioneer looked at the horse then started to auction her off. Do I hear $500 and one???
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Post by Evanescence™ on Jan 28, 2007 9:37:39 GMT -5
Emily had no idea she was a ghost. And better yet she was rich. She had a wallet full of money her parents burried before they died and she dug it up. She walked around the auction yard and spotted Dolly. "Shes just my size, and since I can't find Ivory, she'll be perfect." She looked at the flashy paint mare. She raised her paddle as high as she could and yelled "700$" over here! Emily waited and crossed her fingers.
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Post by zipster00719 on Jan 28, 2007 11:23:58 GMT -5
Dolly looked over to the girl who bid then paid attention to Emma the little girl who was riding her. OK $700 any other bids the auctioneer said as he looked around. going onec........going twice......SOLD Dolly glanced back at the auctioneer then Emma jumped off of her and ran away crying her father took the horse back and and tied her up.
He saw that a little girl had gotten her so he left all the tack there. There was a small brown English saddle, pad, and bridle then there was a small Western show saddle, pink pad, and show bridle. Then there was a show halter and a leather halter and a pink halter.
The dad left a note that said all this tack is yours you may sell it or keep it what ever you choose. Please take good care of her.
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Post by Evanescence™ on Jan 28, 2007 11:50:54 GMT -5
Emily smiled, "I'll take great care of her, Ivory loved me." she whipered to the sky. "Lets go gurly" She ran with Dolly back to "Morrison Moon".
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