My dog Shotgun and I were walking out to feed the horses. It was a pleasant but very dark night, one where I kinda find my way by listening to the sounds of the horses. I can hear them talking to ma and I can hear Shotgun running around sniffing this, and snuffing that checking out what the squirrels and rabbits have been up to all day. I had just gotten home from a laddies group where we had been discussing God's grace and what it was to us. What a great group of ladies with so many diff...
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