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marsh

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I must have missed this back in June. NoDandy's story reminds me of how I got my gramma name, "Neeha." When my grand daughter was visiting and very young. I would point out the horses in the field and make the horsie sound - neeha. She got to walk down to the corrals below and pet my neighbor's Belgian mares. She even got to sit on and walk around on my daughter's friend's horse.

I have been Neeha, or grandmother horse, to all my grand children ever since.
 
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