“I’ll have to get Seth to make me out another check. I don’t have no checkin’ account.”
“That’s fine. I’ll leave his registration with you and you can send it and the transfer form in whenever you want to. Can I see Tinker one last time before I go? Tinker was a pretty special foal.”
“Sure.”
The two men came out of the hotel and nodded to Seth and Mack, who were still sitting on the porch with the dogs.
“We’re goin’ to the stable. Mr. Dawson wants to say goodbye to his horse,” Rio said. “And, I’m gonna need me another check for the Quarter Horse Association. I guess I gotta be a member.”
“That’s fine,” Seth said. “We can take care of that later.”
Rio and Dawson walked off the porch. Caesar and Cleopatra got up and followed them.