I am the lunch wagon lady. I am the scooper of a very large litter box and several small ones as well.
(I left Virginia for this? I have cat boxes at home.)
But no big white horses.
It's cloudy today. I've never been in the desert when it was cloudy from the moment I got up.
Frog Out
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Both Khep and Carma keep asking me where you are and when you're coming back. Judy says Khep is totally ready to be ridden and she can teach you herself.
It was no problemo and "Mom" is due back by 6 or 7.
Pooka totally dissed me at lunch. He stood off in another stall and turned away from me because I wasn't Judy. Then he saw me pick up the hay and changed his tune real fast. Later, when I said good-bye after feeding everyone, he apologized. Seriously. Put his nose over the fence, which he rarely does for me.
I've been in and out of the herd so much the past few days that I'm now accepted and besides, everyone was happily eating. And they all know that I belong to Pandora first of all. But I've been brushing everyone.
They are the BEST horses.
Oz