Baa-clay

> Strong winds have blown over a tree, blocking the path into the Redwood Forest. It'll take quite the horse to clear the way, but if any horse could do it it'll be Phil's clydesdale, Barclay.
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## Objectives

1. Talk to Phil
2. Side Pet Barclay
3. Follow Barclay
4. Mount Barclay
5. Herd sheep back to the pen
6. Follow Barclay
7. Talk to Phil

## Transcript

### Talk to Phil

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> **You**: Hello Phil, remember me? You fixed the roof of my parents' ranch many years ago. You had to come back a few times because it kept leaking.
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> **Phil**: Perhaps. But it's not my problem anymore, they already paid me.
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> **You**: No, no. Debbie said I should chat with you about a fallen tree that's blocking the road.
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> **Phil**: Ah, yes, of course. Just know, my rates have gone up because of the championship. I'm tremendously busy these days you know, but a gap just happened to open up in my schedule. I'll forward my quote to Winston.
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> **You**: Great, I'll be on my way then.
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> **Phil**: Hold on, I'll need you to assist me... I mean, volunteer. My staff quit on me this morning and I need someone to go get Barclay, my Clydesdale. Who do you think's going to pull that tree out of the road?
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> **You**: Lucky for you, I like horses. I'll be right back.
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### Side Pet Barclay

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> **You**: Well you're a big fella, aren't you? You've grown so much since I last saw you. I bet you are still such a hard worker. You and Phil make a strange pairing, like polar opposites. Oh well, come on boy, follow me.
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> **Barclay**: *snort*
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> **You**: Hey, wait up! I guess I'll follow you then.
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### Follow Barclay

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> **You**: I think it was 4 years ago when we first met.
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> **You**: You were just a foal. But I knew you were a special horse, right from the start.
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> **You**: That's right, didn't you have a twin sister?
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> **You**: Twin horses are so rare. It was quite the talk of the town.
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> **You**: I remember when you both got into Farmer Joe's watermelon plantation and gobbled half of them up!
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> **You**: You really love watermelons, don't you?
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> **You**: I heard about the lightning storm while I was away.
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> **You**: A tree by your stable was hit, wasn't it?
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> **You**: It started a fire, luckily they got you both out in time but your sister was so shell shocked, she refused to go near any tree after that.
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> **You**: Poor thing. Your sister's name was Bell, wasn't it? I wonder where she is nowadays?
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> **You**: Maybe I can track her down for you. What do you say, hey boy? Come, we're almost there.
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> **You**: Oh no. These sheep must have escaped their pen. We could just walk around them and keep going, or we could get them back in their pen.
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> **Barclay**: Neigh.
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> **You**: What's that Barclay, you want to help them back into their pen? You're right, we should do that, their owner must be looking for them.
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### Herd sheep back to the pen

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> **You**: We did it Barclay! Good job. Let's meet up with Phil and take care of this tree.
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### Talk to Phil

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> **Phil**: Thanks. I'll take care of the tree shortly, I'm just on my lunch break.
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> **Barclay**: Neigh!
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> **Phil**: Okay, okay, big fella. Let's get it done then, so we can go home.
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> **Phil**: All done, the tree has been removed.
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> **Phil**: By the way, your horse, Snowdrop, has been around to visit Barclay over the past few months.
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> **Phil**: He kept getting into my sugar water... It's meant for my grass you know. I don't know where he has gotten to lately, I haven't seen him for a week now.
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> **You**: That's him alright. Strangely enough, he doesn't seem to be fond of regular sweet things, just sugar water. Anyways, thanks for letting me know. If you see him again, just give me a call.
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