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Oct. 8th, 2005 02:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's a bright, clear day, and the air is crisp with the bite of autumn. Susan is outside, sitting on the fence-rail and watching the horses.
Occasionally one will approach in search of petting and treats, and then will drift away again. She's preoccupied with her own thoughts, mayhap, and watching the fall breeze stir the leaves.
Occasionally one will approach in search of petting and treats, and then will drift away again. She's preoccupied with her own thoughts, mayhap, and watching the fall breeze stir the leaves.