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Submitted: November 24, 2007
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Weed, short for Ditchweed. Gelding. Grade horse.

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I used this in Love Kills for the dapples :)

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What a gorgeous horse. Thanks so much for the stock!

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used for dapples here [link]
thanks so much!
(and gorgeousss horse :D)
thanks for the stock! used dapples {HERE

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I love Weed. He is so beautiful and I am tending to use him in my manipulations. I'll probably using his pictures more but I will always let you know when I use him or any other equine of your stock.

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That link is dead. Can you send us another one? And we are very happy for you to use our stuff and hope we can put up a lot more that you like. We enjoy so much seeing all that's made from it.

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I ended up taking it down because the creditor of the background was confused about something, I didn't like the confusion so I took it down and clarified it to her/him.

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Ahh, OK. That's too bad.

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I used your stock here: [link] :)

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