I woke up on a fine summers morning as the bright sun beamed through my curtains. Realising it was one day before the Academy, I jumped up straight away and grabbed my old rough jodhpurs and a polo T-shirt, I pulled some riding socks on and raced downstairs to begin my day of stressing. As my parents were at work and all that, I grabbed myself an already made sandwich whilst putting my stable muck boots on.
Heading outside I could hear the neighing of comet and cracker, eager to be put out in their pastures. Walking towards their stables, I grabbed comet's white rope head collar, unlocking his stable door. Grabbing his forelock, I weaves his headlock onto his large, but cute face and tied it at the side, very tightly. Leading him out to the field, I unlocked the stable door and slid it open freely so cracker would just follow,(as for them being best friends).
I unlocked the metal gate of the round pasture and let comet loose and shooed cracker near comet so I could fasten the gate up. I began my chores around the yard, mucking out, cleaning tack, putting shavings down etc. After about 2 hours of my daily difficulties, I fetched the horses in to nibble on their freshly made soaked Haynets. Giving comet a thorough brush down, I rugged him up in his clean rug ready for tomorrow morning. I tacked up cracker in his all mint green tack and headed out to the outdoor arena. I wonder if he would behave today.
Authors note:
I apologise for any misunderstandings or spelling errors as this is my first book I've written.
I don't mind about any suggestions for my books but please go easy on the hate comments please. As I will go back and edit it if needed.
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Horse Academy-Striding for Achievement
General FictionLaila is 15 years old with brunette long hair and hazel brown eyes, she is quite petite and is 5,3 in height. She's been signed up to attend an English riding academy in the south of England. She isn't poor and has a lot of money but as for some peo...
