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Originally Posted by Patricia
I honestly have some trouble understanding this mysterious idea.
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Why, it's the hunt! The laying out of clothes and brushing of boots the night before. Getting up before dawn with a hot cup of coffee. Listening to the sounds of restless hounds while the horses are being saddled. Then it's off into the fields to hunt the buggers down, the chase, the sound of the horns, the kill, and the triumphant return home.
Either that or someone just wanted a cheap toaster for their Aunt Emily.