Remeberence of You.(Sam-Bo)

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Jake sat in a worn, old western saddle, but the horse beneith him was the complete opposite. The thirty-six year old man was riding a five year old stud. The stud, Like Hot Iron, or Mo as he called him was training to be a head-n-heeler. He dug his spurs into the chestnut pelt and the stud tore off, dust flying from his hooves. A rope was swung, and thrown, catching a struggling black calf's heel. Jake swung down and ran to the calf, flipping him on the back and hog-tying him. He threw his hands in the air and began to untie the calf.

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Jade, a cattle dog that wandered into teh ranch, laid by the arena door, panting softly. She watched as Jake chased after the calf, growling softly with excitment. She woiuld have laid there all day but at the sound of a whistle, she flew to her feet and was gone, racing up to the house. Alex, Jake and Sam's daughter, filled over fifteen food dishes on the back porch, dogs already falling on thier food. Sam walked over to the arena, leading a older mare along side her. The day was warm and calm, hardly any wind to disturb the day. The noise in the arena caught Sam's attention and she walked over, leaning against the gate to watch her husband work with the new studling.

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The stud snorted, his blazed head bobbing.Hush Mo...easy boy.... He murmered to the impatient horse. He stroked the neck, using the "T-Touch" on his neck to calm him. The calf ran back to the pen and Jake mounted the stud again. He started to cool him off after the workout and caught his wife watching with the older mare.

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Sam smiled at Jake while her mare looked about, bored.How is he doing? she asked, leaning against teh gate. The mare, a light bay, lipped at her hair, wanting to ride.

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He walked the stallion over to his wife as she asked the question.Just about as good as ya'd figure a five year old to do. He said softy, patting the sweaty neck.