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About What We Do
Hello! Welcome to Second Chance Rescue Center! Our Mission is to buy/adopt horses and or foals that have been rejected by other players. If you have any horses that are bound for safe haven or death please let us know! We will buy them off your hands! Our group consists of littlewind, pup135, Ponypon8, and CandCParents (me). I am NOT repeat NOT a founder! If you want to know more go to littlewinds page!    |
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A Important Story
I am highly against people naming their foals uni fails or failures. I have an important story to share. I have a uni mare named Esperanza. So far I've bred her 5 times. She has not given birth to a uni baby. That does not mean I labeled it a fail. I gave them names and put them in EC's. I took care of them. Then, if I don't have room. I make sure their one year or above then I may put them up for auction. I've had Esperanza give birth to foals with unique coats. She's given birth to a now mare named Ezem. Ezem is a pure bred KWPN. She's not a unicorn but she does have a unique coat color. Her coat is dun. I've had another unicorn give birth to a non uni pure bred named Prophet. He's a black KWPN stallion. They have given birth to twin filly's now mares named Cinnabun and Cinnamon Stick. These twin mares have cremello coats. They are also the first female twins I've ever had in my history on Hworse. (I've played a while back but my account got deleted due to lack of playing). See, good things can come from foals that aren't unicorns like their parents. You just have to give them a chance! |
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Some people say they are big readers. That they're so into books its not funny. However the only way to tell is if they
1) Suddenly gasp when something exciting happens in the book.
2) Start talking to the book because that's not how they want the book to go.
3) Hurl the book across the room when one of their favorite characters dies.
4) Burst out laughing when something funny happens.
Copy & paste this if you are one of those people.
If you believe in Jesus Christ, put this on your page and don't ignore it, because the
Bible says, "If you deny me in front of man, I will deny you in front of my Father, and the Glory of Heaven"
When Jesus was hanging on the cross he was thinking of you! Whether you believe or not, God is ALWAYS with you.
Did you know that 98% of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93% of the people that read this won’t put this on
their page! If you are one of the 7% who will stand up for Him, please put this on your page! God loves you so much.
He will never leave you nor forsake you! God does not throw us away just because we are not perfect or because
we have problems or challenges. He watches over us and even brings others into our lives to help us when we are in need.
I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back; the boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said,
'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'' The little boy turned to the old woman next to him and said,
''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' She replied, ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll,
my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was
still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. "It's the doll that
my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her." I replied to him that
maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her
where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there." His eyes were so sad
while saying this: "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that
she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.'' My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said, "I told daddy
to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall." Then he showed me a very nice photo of himself. He
was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she
didn't have to leave me, but Daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister." Then he looked again at the doll with sorrowful
eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy, "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough
money for the doll!'' "OK!" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started
to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said, "Thank you, God, for giving me enough
money!" Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy
this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me! I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy,
but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses." A few
minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state of mind from when I started.
I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a
truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away and the mother was left in a critical state.
The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine because the young woman would not be able to recover
from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy I read in the newspaper that the young
woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the
young woman was for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her
hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.
The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine, and in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had
taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: (1) Copy & Paste this on your page. (2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.
The girl you just called fat? She is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped? He is abused at home. See that man with the ugly scars? He fought for his country. That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother has recently died. you never know what its like until you walk a mile in their shoes. Trust me. I bet you won't repost this, on your page only about 5% do.
10 THINGS I KNOW ABOUT YOU:
1) You are reading this.
2) You are human. (I hope so...)
3) You can't say the letter "P" without separating your lips.
4) You just attempted to do it.
6) You are laughing at yourself.
7) You have a smile on your face and you just skipped No.5
8) You just checked if there is a No.5
9) You laugh at this because you fell for it and so does everyone else.
10) You are probably going to put this on your page to see who else falls for it.
Re-post this if
-you hear your name even if its not being called
-you hate hearing your voice in recordings.
-you use the word "thingy" when you can't remember what something is called.
-you say the entire alphabet because you can't remember what letter comes next.
-you and your best friend can say one word, and crack up.
-you hate when one string of you're hoodie is longer than the other.
-you hate it when people think you like someone when you clearly don't.
-you hate it when your favorite song comes on, as you pull into the driveway.
-you push those little buttons on the lids of fast-food drinks.
