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A looong time ago my daughter Tammy
had a pretty white Welsh mare called Pepper. Tammy, a very gregarious child back
then, got to know a neighbor who had a young appaloosa stallion. His owner
offered this charming young lady a free breeding, and Tammy came bouncing home
for permission from Mom. How could I possibly resist?
Eleven months later I awoke to get
the kids off to school and get ready for work. Tam and her brother Rob got on
the school bus, and I headed to the barn to feed. Pepper from the far pasture
didn't come roaring up to the fence as she usually did, so I walked out to check
on her. She was pacing and pacing from one corner to another, kicking at her
belly, biting her sides, and dripping milk down her hind legs!
I made a quick call to our vet to
ask him if this was a good time to "call in sick," and he said, "No doubt! I'll
be in the office if Pepper has any problems. Just give me a ring if you need
me."
Well, the photography is from my
daughter's little Brownie camera, pictures taken by a very excited mom who had
never used that camera before! Here are the pictures taken on the day Peppermint
entered our family:
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