"Yeah! I know!... I can't believe it, either!... I know, but i'm sure gonnas miss my gramps." Triana said to her friend, Nicole, on the phone. she sat on her couch while two mover guys tried to bring the couch inside. she jumped off before she could hit her head on the top of the front door. "I'll have to call you back. See ya later." she said, then hung up. She went inside and spun around, her jaw dropping at the size of the mansion. "Man, i hope Gramps left the horses to me also. I wonder how he got all this stuff.?" she said to herself she walked out side to go see Urkle, her favorite horse in the place. "Hey Urkle, what's up?" she asked the horse when she found him. "Besides you of course." she laughed at her own joke. Urkle was an 17hh Gypsy Vanner stallion who was there for no particular reason. Triana sighed and turned around to see one of the exercise riders coming her way. she groaned, knowing she had to help with the work around the stable. "Sorry ma'am, but Endure has some bad colic, and we don't know if we should get the vet, or just try to keep him up." he told her nervously. "Call the vet, but while your waiting make sure he stays up and doesn't roll or nothin'." she answered. the rider nodded, then strided off. she went back to the house to find that, surprisingly quickly, everything was inside the house. she immediately went to her bedroom and slept, knowing it would be her last good sleep for a while.
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