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Soti, the Icelandic gelding my wife had a decade or so ago came from a farm in BC's Okanagan Valley. On a trip through the Rockies we stopped by to let them know how he was doing and they gave us a tour of the herds. In with the mares, I was having a chuckle over one of the herd who came up to me and almost begged to go with us. The lady giving the tour said that was Soti's sister. Funny feeling that connection.
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Les
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Les
My train of thought has been replaced by a bumper car.
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