<font color=pink>Lacey grinned a little more and laughed a little, reaching down to pat her warmbloods muscled black neck. She rode him around at a walk for a good ten or fifteen minutes before she gathered his reins a little and asked him to make a frame. Another five minutes or so after, and at Eliza's prompting she urged him into a trot, collected and smooth as ever as they all but floated around the arena, going large now. Laceys hands were soft and giving and Spencers frame was relazed, as if he didn;t know what all the fuss was about. The pair of them had long ago become immune to Ryans snap happy ways, and just ignored his picture taking these days. "Does he look alright?" She asked Liza, glancing over to her, -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 11:32:20 02/13/07 Tue
Author: Lacey
Subject: Lacey grinned a little more and laughed a little, reaching down to pat her warmbloods muscled black neck. She rode him around at a walk for a good ten or fifteen minutes before she gathered his reins a little and asked him to make a frame. Another five minutes or so after, and at Eliza's prompting she urged him into a trot, collected and smooth as ever as they all but floated around the arena, going large now. Laceys hands were soft and giving and Spencers frame was relazed, as if he didn;t know what all the fuss was about. The pair of them had long ago become immune to Ryans snap happy ways, and just ignored his picture taking these days. "Does he look alright?" She asked Liza, glancing over to her,
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She beamed as she watched them move through their paces, very pleased with the pair she'd turned out. "He looks great - you look great... like neither one of you ever missed a beat.." In a couple of months when they were both ready to go, he'd be built up enough to be competitive and her confidence would be built back up. He continued to snap away furiously as the horse moved away in frame, looking gorgeous as ever and every bit himself before the accident - he had intended on only some candids but he was easily getting shots that could be altered a bit and framed. (NT) -- Eliza/ry, 12:04:33 02/13/07 Tue