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| Hello, my name is Zottel ... |
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| I am a pure-bred Shetland-Pony stallion and I am 3 feet small ... |
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| I like to smell on the pasture flowers ... |
... and I can hide behind them !!! |
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| I can do tricks like the big guys ... |
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| ... and I am a really fast race horse !!! |
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| Sometimes I am soo fast that my shiny hoofs do not touch ground anymore !!! |
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| Then again I have to stop and rest ... |
... and smell on the pretty red flowers !!! |
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| That's my best horse friend Ricky telling me the some good stories !!! |
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| I can outrun him at any time although he is bigger !!! |
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| That's my best dog friend Arousha. She can outrun me at any time although she is smaller !!! |
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| When my friends are gone (and nobody is looking) I roll in the sand ... |
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| ... before I run back home to have dinner and go to sleep. |
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| I am not the typical Friesian as you can tell. Jason -Christiane's son- saw me first at one of the shows where the girls performed. I was only six months old (and very little) and the managers of the show had put me in a small stall where everyone could touch me. That was very scary since my mum was not there and some of the kids pulled on my hair and my ears. For me it was no fun and I found out that they were raffeling me off that same day. So I was worried who I would be living with in the future. I liked Jason a lot. He fed me all day and made sure that I had enough water. He also bought as many tickets as he could afford to win me. Finally the big moment came and they pulled the ticket for the winner. It was not Jason. The family who won me was not happy about their luck at all and I could tell that they did not want to have me. Christiane finally walked over and asked them if they were willing to sell me. They agreed and Jason was very happy. Since then I live very happily at their beautiful facility and make sure that they will always have the luck that they should have had at the day of the raffle. In return, they will never ever sell me !!! |
