Leaving Home

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The next morning, I awoke.
I showered with the little bit of shampoo and body wash that hadn't been packed away already.

I got dressed, ate grabbed my guitar and my phone.
The only two things of mine that hadn't been pack up yet.

We packed up the last of the stuff, and our dog Buddy's things, and hoped in the car.
"Buddy, come sit on my lap!"
I said.
He was a black and white boarder collie, and he loved people,rarely did he ever bark though.

He was quiet sort of dog.

We also have 3 horses, all boys.
Junior-a retired bay colored race horse, Hidalgo-a fast chestnut pinto, and Silver-a dapple gray spotted horse.

The horses were the main reason we needed to move, but we also needed a bigger house, and we were looking for a place that was surrounded by nature, and barely any houses.
Cotchford Farm was just that.
There were even slightly old stables in the back.
Half of us went in the car, and the other half went in the truck that pulled the horses, and we were off to the airport.🏴

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