2012-06-07 / General Stories
Steve saddled Old Snort and rode him down to the Mule Barn late in the afternoon, after chores were done. He had a sack with several days’ worth of groceries in it, and wore a smile that transcended the workaday world. He ordered a meal that wasn’t at all what his doctor ordered, and just sat there smiling at the rest of us.
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