Our work was done. We walked back to the truck and trailer with a satisfied feeling in our hearts.
By the time I got home and unhitched the trailer, an email was waiting for me. I sat at the kitchen table and read what Kathy had written. Nonette is out in the field with the other mares, and guess who the boss horse is? Your mare!
I turned from my laptop to Harvey, with a wry smile. “Are you happy now? The trailer is unhitched!”
He returned the wry smile. “I’m glad you finally delivered that darned mare!”
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