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May 13th 04, 11:09 PM
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Brat Horse BW
I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never
heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! Charleen Mr. Pumpkin, Aggie Marble, Victor Victor, who have never seen a horse! 
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May 14th 04, 01:59 AM
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May 14th 04, 01:59 AM
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May 14th 04, 04:13 AM
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"Charleen Welton" wrote I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL! A b*st*rd horse! -- Marina, Frank and Nikki Email marina (dot) kurten (at) pp (dot) inet (dot) fi Pics at http://uk.f1.pg.photos.yahoo.com/frankiennikki
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May 14th 04, 04:13 AM
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"Charleen Welton" wrote I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL! A b*st*rd horse! -- Marina, Frank and Nikki Email marina (dot) kurten (at) pp (dot) inet (dot) fi Pics at http://uk.f1.pg.photos.yahoo.com/frankiennikki
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May 14th 04, 01:27 PM
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On Thu, 13 May 2004 22:09:06 GMT, "Charleen Welton"
yodeled: I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL. Oh, horses can be a stitch. When I was much younger, I used to ride one who didn't want any other horses to pass her, even if we were all just ambling along on a trail. Theresa My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com alt.tv.frasier FAQ: http://www.im-listening.net/FAQ/
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May 14th 04, 01:27 PM
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On Thu, 13 May 2004 22:09:06 GMT, "Charleen Welton"
yodeled: I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL. Oh, horses can be a stitch. When I was much younger, I used to ride one who didn't want any other horses to pass her, even if we were all just ambling along on a trail. Theresa My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com alt.tv.frasier FAQ: http://www.im-listening.net/FAQ/
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May 14th 04, 02:28 PM
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"Kreisleriana" wrote in message ... On Thu, 13 May 2004 22:09:06 GMT, "Charleen Welton" yodeled: I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL. Oh, horses can be a stitch. When I was much younger, I used to ride one who didn't want any other horses to pass her, even if we were all just ambling along on a trail. And how did it keep this from happening?
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May 14th 04, 02:28 PM
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"Kreisleriana" wrote in message ... On Thu, 13 May 2004 22:09:06 GMT, "Charleen Welton" yodeled: I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL. Oh, horses can be a stitch. When I was much younger, I used to ride one who didn't want any other horses to pass her, even if we were all just ambling along on a trail. And how did it keep this from happening?
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May 14th 04, 02:47 PM
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On Fri, 14 May 2004 08:28:18 -0500, "Karen"
yodeled: "Kreisleriana" wrote in message .. . On Thu, 13 May 2004 22:09:06 GMT, "Charleen Welton" yodeled: I've heard of Brat Cat's, I have one. But, until this week-end I had never heard of a brat horse. My friend Jeanne has a horse named Red, he is 13 years old, 17 hands tall, chestnut color, and according to Jeanne "ill-behaved." Jeanne overslept on Saturday morning. She awoke to the sounds of tap, tap, tap, tap. Jeanne got up and looked out her bedroom window. Red was looking in! Jeanne dressed hastily and dashed outdoors. Red and his pasture mate had used their wide and powerful chests to take down a portion of the lumber and wire fence to get to the house so they could tap-tap-tap-tap-tap on the side of the house under Jeanne's window. They wanted breakfast and their patience had worn out! LOL. Oh, horses can be a stitch. When I was much younger, I used to ride one who didn't want any other horses to pass her, even if we were all just ambling along on a trail. And how did it keep this from happening? Well, mostly everybody knew about Cookie, and just adapted. But there were a few times . . . she would just speed up inexorably. If another horse galloped by her, she would gallop up to it. That was her priority -- *not* listening to whomever was on her back, i.e. *me*. Once another horse-- her own daughter, BTW, came up beside her, and she leaned over and nipped her. :0 Theresa My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com alt.tv.frasier FAQ: http://www.im-listening.net/FAQ/
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