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Date Posted: 11:26:27 07/25/02 Thu
Author: Fiona
Subject: Hay Barn

Sits in the hay barn filling up nets for her two horses, Superlative and Poetry. She does Super's in a blue net, weighs it and puts in aside. Poetry's hay goes in a red net. After weighing it Fiona decided to take some out. Poetry had been getting fat lately she thought. Infact she looked pregnant, but that could'nt be, could it? Taking out her mobile she rang the number of the yard she got her from. "Hello there." Rang out and Irish voice.

£0 mins later her suspicions had been confirmed. She had got loose and so it was possible.

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