I watched Cinderella play with George in the paddock two more months until he was weaned marbles was getting edgey already i could see it George i had a feeling was ill somehow. Marble was overprotective with him. i watched as she trotted nearby I stared at her. he blue eye was glinting like she was crying.
Mom came and picked me up. "Mom is there something wrong with george?" i asked as she lead Marbles in with me. "I think there might be some interbreeding involved with him but he's good horse. Why?" I shook my head. "He seems slow, and Marbles is so protective," I said. Mom nodded and took off her halter and walked with me out to the car. "Well maybe she just knows he'll be a little harder to train," mom said.
mom dropped me off at the softball field me and Mickey and some of my friends were playing for fun. It will be fun!
so as i was lugging my equpiment down tot he "dug out" I caught site of mickey who was talking to some other guys that we would seriously be playing with. i walked over aafter dropping my bag. "hey mark, hey bubba" I smiled. "Hey Sammy" they said together both grinning from ear to ear. "What?' I said looking down at the ground momentarily. "nothing Mickey was just telling us hw you broke your arm," mark laughed. "oh," I said sfotly. "Well wehre are the others?' i asked. "on their way," mickey said
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