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s.e. Pa | My dad has always had a few draft horses around and still does. When I was a kid maybe 12, I was home alone and they got out and in with the neighbors steers. I went off to get them, and the only way in was thru the electric fence. I just gritted my teeth and went for it, I’d been shocked by my dad’s fence and it was never too bad. Apparently our neighbor was a better fence builder. That was 25 years ago and I swear I could see my skeleton when the fence shocked me. | |
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