There was a runaway colt standing in the middle of the road. Chucho stopped his horse and ours stopped naturally behind. “There’s a runaway over here!” he called, and we all turned to see a weathered brown man come walking sternly up to the wayward animal. As our small group watched the struggle between man and horse, Chucho casually plucked a
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Should I stop making light of everything you blog about? Thanks for talkin the other day:)
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Either way, cant wait to see you!
-j
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