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Date Posted: 02:32:08 09/20/02 Fri
Author: Ryan and Fiona
Subject: Pregnancy

The stable manager and young owner walked side by side, perposely striding towards one of the lush green paddocks. The grass beneath the mare's paddock was star studded with daisys and late buttercups as the female herd dosed and ate peacefully. Hanging on the gate the pair watched a grey warmblood nibbling at the tender shoots. Their suspicions were confirmed by her ever increasingly large belly. Poetry in Motion was indeed due to foal, and in about 3 months, by all accounts. The mare raised her long head and studied them, her long ears flickering. Realising she was not about to be caught the continued eating.
Ryan's eye's wandered to the also preganant figure of a dark bay mare. His own Amazon, who whickered and ambled over. Fiona patted her neck and stroked her silky muzzle as Ryan studied her. She was fairly old, but still fit. He didn't feel the pregnancy would be a problem. Ryan and Fiona stood at the gate a little longer, chatting about the births and prospective foals until the sun was high in the sky. "We'd better get some work done." Sighed Ryan. Fiona nodded at turned around, walking back towards the stable block

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