It had begun snowing days ago, the occasional flurries turning into a steady soft rain of fat snowflakes that had covered the countryside in a pure white winter blanket. Bare tree branches groaned under the weight of ice, and a bitter chill quickly pierced any clothing when venturing outside.Lucy sighed deeply as she stood in the kitchen looking out the window. She'd been cooped up inside for days. When she'd begged to accompany him on his trip that morning, Lucas had told her she was to remain inside until the weather cleared. It hardly seemed fair that she'd be stuck inside while he would be riding Samson to the other side of his estates to check on his tenants. Though she admired him for caring enough to ensure his employees would have enough wood and food during the long days and nights of bitter cold, she was very unhappy that he'd not allowed her to join him."I bet Delilah is sad," she mumbled. "Even being a female horse isn't fair. The men always get to do whatever they want, while we have to stay behind!"Even though the house was full of people, for the time being, she had the kitchen to herself.
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