I always say she's difficult to get into the trailer . . . she loves making a liar out of me!
Podunk, Illinois was the barn that was just a one-woman operation. Gazelle's "stall" didn't even have proper walls, but was like a wood fence with rails. And when we walked into the barn in the morning, there were chickens and cats wandering around by her feet, and she looked at me like, "WTF?"

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