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She couldn’t say why but she loved being picked up by her papa, maybe it was the security she felt when he held her close, or the warm love that he had for her and showed it as often as possible, but it made her feel good, and as he moved her closer to the horse, she knew that she would not be afraid of it, mostly because her papa was there. He introduced the horse, correcting her of its age, though she made little attempts to show she had been wrong, she sniffed the huge nose of the animal, it had it’s own distinct smell, once she liked very much.
Hello Lume!
She knew she couldn’t pronounce the horses name, so she would give her a nickname, her tail was now wagging as hard as she could, her little rump wiggling, she almost forgot she was in her fathers arms, and she couldn’t help but give the horse kisses, licking the mare’s nose in happiness. This was the best day ever!
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