Bryce Angell

Bryce Angell

The first time I saw Sally, she was barely three years old. Her nose was snubbed tight to a post. She was shivering from the cold.

“She isn’t mean, just not too bright.” That’s what her owner said. Her gut was ganted up. The horse was needing to be fed.

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