Slowly we rode down to the camp - a very sorrowful party. We took Nep straight to the surgery, where the doctor instantly applied injections of ammonia, then the new remedy for snake bite.

Jarrod: Who are you? Heath: Your father's bastard son.

It was quite impossible to ride over the deeply-ploughed field; the earth bore only where there was still a little ice, in the thawed furrows the horse's legs sank in above its pasterns.

When you take time to meditate and commune with Spirit, not only will you feel revitalized, but you'll adopt a defense system that can't be penetrated by efforts to uninspire you.