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By the time Claire Dawson pulled her little BMW into the narrow, tree-lined drive and parked in front of the main barn, Donna was already out in the arena and loping Spinner around. The stallion - Claire's baby, an investment she had talked Phillip into after much persistence and quite a few strongly-mixed martinis - was a fine animal, a well-built, flashy bay Quarter Horse with remarkable bloodlines and a great deal of raw talent. Every time she came out to watch him work Claire was more and more impressed, and felt that much more justified - Phillip had shelled out a pretty penny to purchase the tall, pleasure-bred two year-old. At the Congress futurity, which was coming up in October, she expected great things, despite the usual heavy competition. Spinner was an amazing horse, and she was sure he would make the top ten. After that, his show career could blossom in a number of directions, and following that he would make one hell of a stud. All in all, Claire was very pleased, and she knew she had Donna Sayter to thank for that.

Donna, a small-scale but well-respected trainer with a national following, had started Claire's investment under saddle and been the horse's only trainer ever since. Despite her eccentric nature, she was the consummate professional, keeping Spinner in top shape and lavishing care and attention on all ten of the animals currently in training. Her small barn, located just south of the quaint, little ranch house in which she resided, was casual but neat. A widow for several years now, Donna worked hard and maintained the facility with little outside help, ...

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