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I had a pretty good weekend -- got the burrs and twisties out of the horses in the good weather. Meatly, as you may recall, got burdock all through her during her stay over at Clyde's. I rode her home the other weekend (minutes ahead of the sleet) but didn't want to stand out in twenty degrees and pull out burdock, so she had to wait until we got fit weather. Nick, looking more gravid weekly, has been spending time with the faeries and, as a result, has twisties all through her mane. (Seriously. Shakespeare knew about this. See Act 1, scene 4, Romeo and Juliet.)

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