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Post by Nicole on Jul 12, 2009 12:34:29 GMT -5
 Name: Fleet Street
Barn Name: Classy
Breed: Thoroughbred
Dam: Fleet Goddess
Sire: Storm's Ransom
Gender: Mare
Birthday: 2008/2
Color: Dark Bay
Markings:
Owned By: Breaking Dawn (Nicole)
Personality: Fleet Street stands just a little over 15h but has a very strong willed heart and would run forever if she could. Hard to handle at times but very loveable. |
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Post by Nicole on Aug 2, 2009 11:29:50 GMT -5
"Good morning Classy." Nicole said happily as she came down to the fillies stall.
Classy whinnied a happy greeting as she saw Nicole, thrusting her head over the stall door and bobbing her head eagerly. "Yeah thats my girl. You hungry?" Nicole asked and Classy bobbed her head again. "I'll be right back."
Going to the feed room, Nicole scooped out the fillies morning rations and adding the suppliments and nuturients the filly needed, carrying the feed back to the fillies stall and dumping it.
While Classy ate her breakfast eagerly, Nicole cleaned the fillies water buckets and refilled them with cool clean water.
Once Classy was done eating, Nicole led the thoroughbred out of her stall and into a set of crossties. "No paddocks today. It's raining pretty hard outside." Nicole told her as she went over Classy's dark bay coat with a curry.
After giving Classy a thorough grooming and placing a light sheet over the fillies back and buckling the straps, Nicole quickly clean out the fillies stall before leading Classy back into her stall for the night.
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Post by Nicole on Aug 6, 2009 20:30:06 GMT -5
"Let's see what you got." Nicole said excitedly, tacking the filly up.
Today was the first time they were working the filly on the training oval, after riding the filly over the trails for the past week.
"Are you sure about putting Kara up on her? We hardly know anything about Fleet Street." Chad asked his mom with a worried look on his face as he wrapped the fillies legs up.
Nicole smiled reassuringly. "Kara is a great rider. She did wonderful on Bella and Maddie. I'm sure Kara can handle this pretty lady." Nicole said, leaving the girth a few notches lose.
Sighing, Chad stood up and patted Fleet Street's neck. "I know but I can't help but worry. I don't want anything happening to either of them."
Patting her sons shoulder, Nicole couldn't help but chuckle.
Looking down at his mom, Chad wondered what she was giggling about.
"Let's get her out to the track. Kara and Anthony are waiting for us." Nicole said, pulling the reins over the fillies neck and leading her forward.
Chad stepped forward and eagerly took the fillies reins. "I got her. Let's go Fleet Street." Chad said and Classy let out a happy whinny and followed with her own eagerness.
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