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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://community.equisearch.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/atom.xsl" media="screen"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xml:lang="en"><title type="html">Choctaw Fever</title><subtitle type="html">All about Choctaw, my daughter&amp;#39;s first horse, and other assorted horsey issues.</subtitle><id>http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/atom.aspx</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/default.aspx" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/atom.aspx" /><generator uri="http://communityserver.org" version="3.1.20917.1142">Community Server</generator><updated>2007-09-20T13:56:00Z</updated><entry><title>Horses, horses, horses...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/archive/2008/08/28/horses-horses-horses.aspx" /><id>http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/archive/2008/08/28/horses-horses-horses.aspx</id><published>2008-08-28T19:57:00Z</published><updated>2008-08-28T19:57:00Z</updated><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Addictive aren&amp;#39;t they?&amp;nbsp; Choctaw is an ingrained part of our lives even after only being with us for two years.&amp;nbsp; Vic says she&amp;#39;ll never get rid of Choctaw and I hope she always feels that way.&amp;nbsp; If she doesn&amp;#39;t then I&amp;#39;ll have to take over Choctaw&amp;#39;s care, because I have gotten too attached; just like I do with all my animals.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tonight we are going the horse judging at the county fair.&amp;nbsp; I have never been before, but it should be interesting.&amp;nbsp; I have been so tied up with my sister&amp;#39;s illness and my mother and Vic that we have only gone to one horse show this summer.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Watch for posts regarding sister&amp;#39;s illness and other animals to come soon (I hope).&amp;nbsp; It may make my rambling more understandable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://forum.equisearch.com/emoticons/emotion-5.gif" alt="Wink" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.equisearch.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=300904" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>VicAndChoctaw</name><uri>http://community.equisearch.com/members/VicAndChoctaw.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Blogging Is New ...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/archive/2007/09/20/blogging-is-new.aspx" /><id>http://community.equisearch.com/blogs/vicandchoctaw/archive/2007/09/20/blogging-is-new.aspx</id><published>2007-09-20T19:56:00Z</published><updated>2007-09-20T19:56:00Z</updated><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, this is new for me, but thought I&amp;#39;d give it a shot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Like many horse people, I have a tendency to obsess about my horse (or actually Choctaw is my daughter&amp;#39;s horse) and of course, my child (Vic the owner of said horse).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Even though our house is running over with horse stuff, we&amp;nbsp;love to look at the feed store or tack shop.&amp;nbsp; If Choctaw wiffles or sniffles, we give her a thorough examination.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m sure none of this is normal behavior, but it is who we are and we aren&amp;#39;t likely to change.&lt;img src="http://forum.equisearch.com/emoticons/emotion-4.gif" alt="Stick out tongue" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.equisearch.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=263290" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>VicAndChoctaw</name><uri>http://community.equisearch.com/members/VicAndChoctaw.aspx</uri></author></entry></feed>