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Post by shy on Jul 8, 2008 0:55:59 GMT -5
As Trixie got the day off from herding some bulls, and other cattle's she decided to check out other lands. She ran along in the fields as it was beautiful bright green grass the was moistly with good soil.
As she trotted in the field she had spotted dust from a distance it took a while to realize that it was a group of horses, ears pricked high as eyes widen. She hurried, and moved out the way before they got the chance to stomp her into the ground.
As it was clear she spotted a Golden dog it was a femme happy, and joy like all country dogs like her self she hurried, and took off running behind her."Is it okay if I join you...my name is Trixie"she barked kindly, as the ground vibrated under your paws.
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Post by shy on Jul 8, 2008 14:10:24 GMT -5
Trixie wagged her tail, and nodded as she watched the golden from behind herding the foals out in the field what shocked her was she was close to getting bucked in the maw. She new all herding dogs would dodge these simple attacks, they were made to do dangerous things in herding.
She soon hurried up beside her with her tongue hanging out of her mouth then slowly turned her head over to the golden femme " May I ask what is your name......I live just a few miles up them hills I herd bulls, cows you name it I see you herd horses"She said kindly with a smile.
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