Listening to: the wind blowing outside
Clair sat down with a sigh. The past couple of years paperwork were spread across her desk. A single tear streamed down her face as she stared out the window at her farm. She could hear footsteps come up the stairs.
"It's over Luke."
"I have to sell them. It's not fair to them. We have a month's worth of feed left and then..."
"I'll do it ok. I won't make you."
She fell into his arms and sobbed.
We are selling all of our WYM Horses. They will be posted on EAAS and will require a full drawing of the animal within a month of saying "Me!"
You need to be active. They need to be drawn often. I am giving them up because I don't have the drive anymore.