[This insanity brought them bleeding, bruised, delirious happiness. He wouldn't give it up if he had the chance. Even if it meant they may have themselves a dead horse.
Oh God. Nick could be dead and gone forever. Wouldn't it just be a kick in the balls? Larry hopes it isn't a trend.]
It'll be nothin'.
[There are still horses there. The big old bay in the first paddock turns its head this way and that to look at them as they pass. Three stalls to go.]
Nick.
[Not being a horse that can talk, he is listening for a noise or to see a head stretch through the divided door frame. Nothing.]
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Oh God. Nick could be dead and gone forever. Wouldn't it just be a kick in the balls? Larry hopes it isn't a trend.]
It'll be nothin'.
[There are still horses there. The big old bay in the first paddock turns its head this way and that to look at them as they pass. Three stalls to go.]
Nick.
[Not being a horse that can talk, he is listening for a noise or to see a head stretch through the divided door frame. Nothing.]
Nickel.