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|  | | Chicken Soup for the Horse Lover's Soul
One of the latest releases in the NY Times Bestselling series offering a glimpse of the life of victims bit by the horse bug and the animals they love.
The stories in Chicken Soup for the Horse Lover’s Soul were selected to give you a richer, deeper understanding of the bond between humans and horses.
You will find stories so moving that they will test the limits of your tear ducts while others will have you laughing out loud or running to give your horse a hug and a treat.
Other stories shine an illuminating light on the horse’s unique versatility, intelligence and intuitiveness; or their strength, stamina and athletic prowess.
You will welcome new foals and say good-bye to others. But, when all is said and done, that mysterious spell cast upon little boys and girls by ponies and stories like Black Beauty still cannot be explained. The mystery isn’t meant to be solved, but enjoyed.
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P align=left>The first time Bart told me about his horse Dude, I knew their bond had been something special. But I never suspected that Dude would deliver a wonderful gift to me.BR>BR>Growing up on a 100-year-old family farm in Tennessee, Bart loved all animals. But Dude, the chestnut-colored horse that Bart received when he turned nine, became his favorite. Years later when Bart’s father sold Dude, Bart grieved in secret.BR>BR>Even before I met and married Bart, I knew all about grieving in secret, too. Because o | |  | | Chicken Soup for the Recovering Soul
Non-fiction. A personal, portable support group for people in recovery from substance abuse, chronic illness, neglect, abuse, behaviorial disorders, depression, loss & grief.
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P align=left>A bleak winter night closed over Detroit. For a lone, unsteady figure reeling along the wet pavement, the weather only seemed to punctuate how cold and dark his life had become. BR>BR>Tom had bailed out without a parachute and was now plunging at top speed toward a sudden stop. He had no way of knowing that just around the corner, in a narrow, unlit alley, an angel awaited.BR>BR>Tom poured himself into a business, only to see it wither and die. At thirty years of age everything was lost, including his spirit. Alone, broken, hope in th | |  | | Chicken Soup for the Shopper's Soul
True-life shopping adventures of people who freely admit they were Born to Shop--and who never cease to find fulfillment, enjoyment and a few great buys while doing it.
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P class=Story style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Mom sat on the slightly worn floral sofa in the reception room of the nursing home watching the door like a sentinel standing guard. She was going shopping. Anyway, that’s what the nurse told her. Her silver-white hair |
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