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| Rosalynn Meets Owen | ||||||||||
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| After about sixteen hours of preparation, the stall that was being used as a tack room was transformed back into a stall and Rosalynn was allowed in. Owen immediately noticed that there was a horse in the stall and went over to the door to check it out. There was grain in Rosalynn's feeder which was more interesting to her than meeting a pony so poor Owen stood like this for several minutes, waiting for Rosalynn. | ||||||||||
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| Hey look at me!! | The view from inside the stall. | |||||||||
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| Rosalynn finally finished her grain and noticed the little white face peeking in at her. When they met they just touched noses and then she allowed Owen to groom her neck. (The only thing he can reach!) Neither of them squealed or kicked or anything. Now when Owen is brought in, the first thing he does is put his head in Rosalynn's stall to see if she is there, and when Rosalynn is brought in she walks right over to her window to look for Owen. The photo below shows how I usually find them. I think that Owen spends the night lying outside her stall door. It is probably just as well that Rosalynn spends the day with Carrie and Owen goes in the gelding pasture, so they don't get too attached! |
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| back to Rosalynn ~ back to Owen ~ back to horses | ||||||||||