Last weekend we got a one week old quater horse. He is so sweet. Greg and I go to feed him milk twice a day. He loves to be petted and rubbed and scratched. We are calling him baby right now. I go to the barn and call out BABY and he comes running. We are already attached. Then the bad weather came and we were so worried about him, but he made it. I think sometimes he is like Rocky because he is a fighter. He was taken from his mom so early and he is now by himself we try to spend some time with him, but we cannot be with him all day, everyday. All in all we hope he makes it.
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