<font color=white>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.</font color> <font color=green>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.</font color> -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 12:04:33 02/13/07 Tue
Author: Eliza/ry
Subject: 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.
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She let him have a good trot out before she brought him back to walk, letting his rein go loose and letting him stretch his head down so his muzzle brushed along the sand contently- he always liked to take his stretched tot he extreme even if they had hardly done any work. Lacey laughed and urdged him to bring his head up just a little so he wouldnt step on his reins, eventually drawing him to a halt and leaning forward over his withers to hug his neck, running her hands right up tot he top of his neck and scratching him where he loved it, giving him all the praise he could ever want. She was so proud of him- he'd been so good throughout his injurey. They had started butting him out int he pasture with one of Eliza's old geldings who was now retired in the hjope that Spencer wouldn;t get silly, and he'd been good, just had a little trot and then settled down to eat and enjoy the warm spring sun. (NT) -- Lacey, 12:10:05 02/13/07 Tue