Friday, August 15, 2008

Strawberry

Strawberry, the filly known for her strawberry coat pranced around her pasture waiting for her friend to be brought in with her. Her friend is another filly named Starry. Srawberry and Starry lived in an Appaloosa stable in Kentucky. Starry is a black mare with the white patches on her rump like all the other Appaloosas. They were both the same age; Three year olds. Since they were not mares yet, they lived in a seperate part of the barn.

Finally Starry came in the pasture to join Srawberry. "Hello," Srawberry winnied happily.

"Oi," replied Starry.
"How are you?" asked Srawberry.
"Pretty good, did you know that Darcy is one of the mares now?" Starry said.
"Really?"
"Yep, she just turned four yesterday."
"I can't believe it she was the smallest of all of the fillies and colts yet she was the oldest!"
"Well, I guess It's time we grazed," said Starry.
"Yes, It is." Strawberry replied.

So Strawberry and Starry grazed until they got bored. Then all of a sudden news flashed amongst all of the colts and fillies. A mare foaled! And guess who foaled! Glory did!

"Miracles happen all the time, Starry," said Srawberry.
"Of course that's how the stable got it's name," replied Starry.
"Yeah and the fact that we're Appaloosa's, Spotted Miracles Stables!" said Srawberry.


THE END






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