Gr1mmReaper2020
Soul Reaper
"You'd be surprised how many go in well meaning and do it right in the beginning. What happens between that point and they end up in kill pens is beyond me. The way I see it, horses are as much work animals as they are pets and show animals. If you can't take care of a goldfish, a pet store goldfish, then you shouldn't have any animals period in my opinion. All animals have feelings and basic needs. If they can't be met, don't bother and leave them to people who can meet their needs." Erica was ranting at that point and had to force herself to stop. Working with horses might be her career but animals overall was her passion.
Sebastian growled at being chased and turned it around on the border collie. Snapping at her paws as they ran around the park his ears folded back pouncing and barely missing her by a few inches.
When Nocona said that old man Richard died, Erica grimaced and scooted over unconsciously and placed a consoling hand on the other womans knee. "I'm sorry to hear that. He was a good man and beloved by the community" she said with a soft tone. "He helped me break and train a few wild horses to be work animals for the Rayze farm. He bragged about his family a lot too. I can't begin to tell you how often he would brag and show off the pictures of his kids and the grandkids to anyone who would listen." For a minute she was silent. "I'm guessing you got the paddock relatively cleared out for the horses to graze, cleaned out the stables, replaced the tack and gear & got the feed at the very least? Mom won't begin to talk negotiations without those boxes ticked off at the very least. But you saying that you'll be in touch with her soon says you should have it well in hand."
Sebastian growled at being chased and turned it around on the border collie. Snapping at her paws as they ran around the park his ears folded back pouncing and barely missing her by a few inches.
When Nocona said that old man Richard died, Erica grimaced and scooted over unconsciously and placed a consoling hand on the other womans knee. "I'm sorry to hear that. He was a good man and beloved by the community" she said with a soft tone. "He helped me break and train a few wild horses to be work animals for the Rayze farm. He bragged about his family a lot too. I can't begin to tell you how often he would brag and show off the pictures of his kids and the grandkids to anyone who would listen." For a minute she was silent. "I'm guessing you got the paddock relatively cleared out for the horses to graze, cleaned out the stables, replaced the tack and gear & got the feed at the very least? Mom won't begin to talk negotiations without those boxes ticked off at the very least. But you saying that you'll be in touch with her soon says you should have it well in hand."