i am breeding Paint horses along with Arabian horses, both purebred. I am rescuing horses and fully train them, then i sell them for a higher price than what i bought them for. if you like any of the horses in the rescue tab PM me and we can negotiate a price. I am  collecting GA horses! The horses i have for sale are the only ones i have in the sales! dont ask me to buy one of my horses if its not in the sales! i will say NO.

If anyone doesnt want a horse or they are quitting, reserve it for me for a REASONABLE price:

 

Foals: 500e-650e

 

Horses: 700e-800e

 

i check regurarly to see if any horses are in my sales

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I am selling these BM items! PM me if interested!

 

x3 Hypnos' Blanket


 x1 Water of Youth


 x9 Croesus' Fortune


 x7 Pandoras Box


 x4 Philotes' Stroke


 x2 Piece of Cloud

 

x3 Ploutos' Parchment

 

x1 Morpheus' Arms

 

x3 Artemis' Arrow

 

x2 Helios' Ray

 

x2 Achilles' Heel

 

x1 Bonus Pack

 

x1 Poseidon's Saddle

 

 

These are the BM items that I'm always looking for. PM me if you have any for sale!

 

-Philosophers Stone

-Zues's Lightning Bolts

-Hera Pack

-Harmony Pack

-Fertility Wand

My name is Kendall, i have blonde hair and blue eyes and im 15 soon turning 16. i LOVE music, if there was no music i wouldnt know what to do... LOL i have a horse her name is Dixie, and she is a retired Barrel Racer due to an injured shoulder. She is 16 years old and she is THE best horse i have ever had. I also have 2 cats named Molly and Mittens, they are both really big! Mittens is 22lbs and Molly is 18lbs, they are brother and sister, me and my mom rescued them. I also have 2 pugs named Little Bee and Scooby-Doo, we got them for free since family members didnt want anything to do with them anymore, which is too bad for them because they are good dogs. My favorite song at the moment is "Mirrors" by Justin Timberlake. If i can have any animal in the world it would have to be a Lion, when i grow up i want to be a Zoologist and live in Australia.

 

 

 The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll." Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. "It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her. I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there. His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.'' My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall." Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister." Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?'' "OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!" Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!'' "I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses." A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Re post this message. 2) Ignore it as it had never touched your heart.