Annabelle:The Beginning
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Annabelle was born a strong bay blanket Appaloosa filly. She thought that she could always take the easy road in life and that everything was perfect. What she doesn't realize is that life doesn't always throw flowers and sweets at you. She thinks that being a horse is the best thing in the world. The humans take care of you while you run around a field, eat, and kick up your heels. But as she grows up, she realizes that it's not all that. Follow Annabelle and her mother Jazz, a black blanket Appaloosa mare, though her ups and downs of her life.
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