"Well, this horse is mine." He walked over to a black Arabian horse in a stall with the name Autumn on the wooden door. "And this one is your grandmothers." He walked over to the one I was standing in front of. A beautiful Pinto, it's name was Holly. "But these two..." He pointed to two Mustangs straight across from each other. "These two were bought for you and your sister." He looked down.
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