The bond we share

Chapter 2

Picture of Belle above:

I can't stop thinking about that dream, the whole time while I'm eating breakfast I can't think of anything but that.

 After I finish my food and put my dish in the sink and run out side to check on Denver. The only thing I can think of is him being safe and okay. I get the barn walk to stall 6 and peek inside and see Denver in the corner munching on hay. He notices me pricks his ears up and  walks me. I pat him and give him a mint. 

I walk down all the other stalls on each side of the barn to check on all the horses. I get to stall 12, my moms horse is kept there.

 Her name is Belle she is a palomino  painted gypsy vanner. My mom and Belle used to do dressage when they were younger and were really good at it. They did grand pre dressage at one point. Belle is older now and my mom just uses her for trail rides and pasture buddies for the younger horses.

 I rode in a lot of beginner dressage shows when I was younger. She was amazing! I give her a peppermint and stroke her neck and walk away. I finally feel better and go back to the house.

 I go to my room and change into my white english breeches and pink polo. I grab my pink socks and head down stairs. I walk into the mud room of my house and put on my ariat tall boots. My mom gives me a smile as I head out the door. I walk back to the barn and go to stall 4 and get out our newest horse Thor a blood bay Belgian warmblood gelding. We got him from a friend who couldn't handle him any more. He is a jumper and eventer,  he can jump 4'6 with no troubles at all and air to spare.

 I clip him in the cross ties and brush him down with a hard brush and go to the tack room. The tack room is at the end of the barn and has all our grooming supplies, saddles, bridles, tack and everything. My tack trunk is in the corner with my saddles and equipment. I grab my brown jumping saddle and pink A/P pad and white half pad. I slide the pads on Thor's back and then put my saddle on. He stands quietly as I tighten the girth and put on white jumping tendon boots on him. I slide the bridle on his head and tighten the buckles.

 My helmet is hanging on the wall hook in the tack room I put it on and clip the buckle shut. We walk to the arena and the jumps are set up from the day before. I mount Thor and we walk a couple of laps around the arena and trot a few as well. We canter around the arena once and then start jumping. We head toward a 4ft oxer and I count the strides 1....2....3.

 We jump over more jumps set up in to arena for about 45 more minutes, he clears them all no problems at all. I pat his neck and praise him for doing good. I walk him out to cool him down since we jumped for a good while.

 I dismount after cooling him down and walk him back to the barn and un tack him. I brush away the sweat marks,  clean his hooves, and fill his water buckets. He walks casually to his stall and starts sipping his water. I close the stall door and put all the tack away and close my trunk lid.

 I walk back to the house and go my room and take a shower a long hot shower to wipe away the memories of the dream and to clean my self up. After I finish showering I put on some boot cut jeans and a tank top, and head down stairs for some lunch.

Author's note: A new character coming soon! This were it starts to get interesting so stay tuned. A picture of Thor will be in chapter 3 also. Thanks for reading and please comment what I can do better! Thanks everyone!!