It was the day after Mr.Howard called home.
I woke up early and I was greeted to a statuesque sunrise.
"Katie,breakfast is on the table"My mothers voice rang out.
I jumped out of my queen bed,neatly spreaded out my horse blankets, and made my way down stairs.I took a glance at myself down the stairs,my bed head looks like a drunken yeti...
"Good Mornin Darlin" my very convivial mother said.
I mumbled a "g morn"
I sat at our table."So,after school you have your riding lesson"She told me.
A quick sense of excitement flung over me.
"I will cancel it if I get another phone call..."
A quick sense of frustration flung over me.I quickly ate and then ran up stairs.
I went in my room. The soft green and brown walls were drowned in horse posters,horse pictures.
My horse comforter set was also horses.
On my shelve I had my 60+ horse model collection.
And all of my show ribbons hung neatly over my bed.
I decided to get ready. I picked out my "I'd rather be in the stall,then at the mall" shirt.
I put it on and slipped on a pair of black leggings.
I combed my yeti head into immaculate hair.
I put my hair up in a high pony.
I turned to the mirror.
I am a medium sized girl,with fiery red locks.
I have freckles only covering my nose,and authentic blue eyes.I have long legs and very small feet.
Now....I'm ready.....now I half to go to....the most bromidic place ever....stinkin school!
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Bit By The HorseBug
AcakKatie is a daydreamer caught in reality. Horses have distracted her in other important things before,but when entering grade 7, work gets harder,and with something else consuming her brain,Katie's mother makes a tough decision. Will this horse crazy...