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"Both of the two I currently have are blue merle males, one a puppy and one matured. However, I've been working on a pastorial dog kennel," She said, motioning lightly to the far northern corner of the property, noticable only by the road peering through the maple trees leading to it. "If your interested in Aussies and Borders, I really need a few hands around there. If your interested of course," She offered, hope clearly staining her voice. She'd rounded up ten dogs for the kennel-in-progress so far and planned to train, breed, and show them all- it was a lot more work than she alone could handle, she knew Christine would jump at the chance, but perhaps a third hand somewhere in the mix would be helpful? Julie realized that by switching the topic to the kennel, she was taking from the original request, therefor rudely interupting Geri. A pale shade of pink rose to her cheeks as she smiled apologetically, "I'm very sorry.. I tend to get- distracted," Her grin became lopsided, she had at one point been diagnosed with hyperactivity, and still showed ocassional symptoms. "Well, the barn in that direction, to the left, is the main barn. My horses are stable there.. so I suppose thats not of your key interest," Jules motioned to the elegant building. "The boarding barn, where your horses would be stabled, is to the left. Come along and I'll give you a more thorough look at it." She began to walk toward the barn, orange-tinted eyes shifting proudly over the building. The entire estate had been in her family for generations on end, to be forgotten by the one previous to herself. After a lot of work and restoring, Jules had managed to bring Roseway back to what it once was; a stable booming with activity and success. She also prided it on being closely related to the bond shared by human and horse and forming a community of the human boarders; it was something of a small town. Everyone eventually knew everyone else. Entering the doorframe the pair were greeted by the scent of hay and grain, the aroma of horses hanging fresh in the air. The ocassional whinny was heard and a horse or two thrust their heads over the stall door to curiously overlook their new visitors. "Currently we have.. three other people boarding in here." She said, looking around with a smile, "Feel free to inspect one of the empty stalls," She said, descending to the first of the empty stalls. "Down the aisle there is a wash rack, tack room, feed room, lounge, and upstairs the hayloft. By boarding here you have access to all these areas, which we will view in the tour. Your horse will also have access to the outdoor pastures, which again, we'll take a look at soon." She inhaled softly, hoping Geri would find everything to her liking; she seemed to be perfectly fit for the barn's team of boarders.

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Subject	Author	Date
~Follows~	Geri	22:11:57 03/22/04 Mon
[.As.Low.As.You.Go.] -- Jules, 00:08:17 03/23/04 Tue ~Nods~ -- Geri, 17:25:57 03/24/04 Wed [.As.Low.As.You.Go.] -- Jules, 09:41:19 03/26/04 Fri I tried to post tonight >> -- Geri, 20:48:00 04/02/04 Fri ~Agrees~ -- Geri, 18:05:45 04/06/04 Tue [[>]] -- Jules, 07:42:36 04/19/04 Mon