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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:11:45 GMT -5
Aly
I led him to one of four barns, the Main Barn, and led him into the big tack room.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:12:17 GMT -5
Chase
My jaw dropped. "I have to clean ALL OF THIS?"
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:13:29 GMT -5
Aly
I shook my head. "Nope. You just have to re-arrange the Saddle-Pads-make sure they're neat-" I walked over and grabbed a laundry bin. "Put ANY of the dirty saddle pads and girths into here."
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:14:38 GMT -5
Chase
"Ok." I said. I knew I was doomed for faliure, though. "And how long will this take?"
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:16:30 GMT -5
Aly
I shrugged. "Depends." I walked over to my tack-trunk and pulled out my muck-boots. "I'm doing you a favor. At least you don't have to muck-out the stalls and wash brushes." I said smoothly as I turned left and grabbed a pitchfork.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:17:38 GMT -5
Chase
I sighed and started... After 10 minuets I felt my eyelids drooping. Wow, this was boring. I started singing to myself to keep myself entertained.
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:19:09 GMT -5
Aly
I scooped up some manure and put it into the wheelbarrow. As I speedily moved from one stall to the next, I could feel my arms starting to burn. I walked back to the tack room and took the laundry basket.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:20:11 GMT -5
Chase
I ignored her and kept on singing to myself. Wow, I was a dork.
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:21:03 GMT -5
Aly
"Come on..." I said as I walked out the door.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:21:41 GMT -5
Chase
I stopped. "What?"
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:23:06 GMT -5
Aly
"I looked at him blankly. "We're going to ANOTHER PLACE." I said slowly.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:23:32 GMT -5
Chase
"Oh, ok." I ran over to her.
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:25:07 GMT -5
Aly
We walked over to the outdoor wash-stalls. I turned the shower-hose on and set it to luke-warm. I grabbed a bucket that was off to the side that had old sponges and brushes.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 7, 2011 20:25:56 GMT -5
Chase
I watched and sat down on a ledge.
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Post by Jenna*Braden on Apr 7, 2011 20:27:15 GMT -5
Aly
I bent over and grabbed a metal comb. I took a dirty, wet soft brush and ran the comb through it. "Ehdfhwser." I grimaced and washed the brush.
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