by christine peniaranda
(red bluff, california)
well, i was walkin' fence one day and asked sundance to show me where the weak part of the fence is and he perked up and purposefully headed for the north forties of the 5-acre pasture. i followed him all the way to the corner where the fence looked fine and told him so. but upon examining the fence it flopped over when i grabbed it and i cooed 'thank you boy!'now nobody'd belive it unless they were there. i swear that little buckskin is pretty smart. i got alot of other cute stories but i wanna make sure this goes thru. thanks for reading, christine and sundance;red bluff, california
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