《《 Model Horse Collection 2018-21 》》☆ Sláinte Trade ☆
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August 15, 2020
Name: Sláinte
Breed: Knabstrupper
Color: Bay Leopard
Special Run: BF 2020 Surprise Horse, Limited to 800
Significance: Second Surprise Horse
I was luckily able to find a trade, and a local trade at that, for my palomino for a leopard Surprise model! She wasn't in the mail longer then two days from being in the same State so it was a quick and painless trade. I'm very happy with her and lover just as much as I thought I would! She's got a few typical factory flaws and not as balanced out as the pali but nothing major and anything to be upset about, and if it becomesa big enough issue I'lltry and straighten out her leg to help her stand. Now I just need to come up with tri color ombre color scheme halter for her that isn't too much like my other halters, I have her nameplate ready to place when I figure it out and it gets here.
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Late to the party but I finally got my Paint Pony Studios sticker commemorating Breyerfest 2020 on the 14th. I didn't realize it was holographic but I have it admit, I do like it a lot more knowing/seeing it's holographic and not over kill. I'm really glad I snagged one last minute because I actually like it a lot and think it's another fun thing to remember Breyerfest 2020. I have no plans to slap it on something yet, I'm thinking of keeping it as it is, same with my stickers from Copperfox and InfinityBreyersCo. I think this might be a new branch of my collection, collecting model related stickers.
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