Dunny nodded with a smile. he pointed Wynne towards his stable and left Jasmine to put her horse away, "meet you by my car in five." he told her pointing to his horse-lorry (truck).
He rushed around grabbing a few different size foal slips and rugs as-well as making sure they had enough formula milk. He was wondering if he would be allowed to stable the foal with Wynne, he didn't want to leave it alone. He made sure he had everything the climbed into the cab of the truck.










