Dear Equestrian Holidays,
I would like to send this confirmation email letting your company know the orders have been ordered from me.
Thanks, (Dylan Waters)***
My life hadn't been to interesting for a while. Everything in my mind was starting to shrivel up into pieces. I had so much to think about, school, horses, and family. I had everything figured out for a while and now it's a blur.
I finished typing the confirmation email I was sending to EH, and I look out at the snow covered outside. Pulled my hair to the right side of me, and walked out of my room with Boots following behind me, like my shadow. I put my actual boots on and walked outside. I could hear Ballous coughs all the way from my house. The poor thing. I quickly walked over to the barn where Ballou was. Runner had grown so much from the time I was trying to figure out everything. Ballou was sticking his head out of the wooden stall. He had gotten a stocking, from a child that tried riding him. She then the next day, brought back the stocking to say "Thank you".
"Hi Baby." I said to Ballou sweetly.
"How's your cough?"
He coughed once again, twice as loud.
"What do you thi-"
He coughed in the middle of my speech.
"Poor Ballou boy."***
I walked out of the barn. My mom came out of the little blue house and have me a trunk full of Christmas decorations, for me to decorate the barns, houses, and paddocks. It was, hopefully, going to be the best holiday season ever! The trunk was filled with candy canes, multi coloured bows, and lights. Each Christmas we hold a stocking challenge. It's where our friends (clients) sew or make stockings for a horse. Each are assigned a horse, kind of like secret Santa, and the have to make that horse a stocking. We say it's a contest even though it's not really a contest. Since day they are assigned a horse, they get to ride the horse at the Christmas party (that's when the "winner" is decided).
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YAY! IM BACK! SORRY FOR THE LONG TIME I WAS GONE! BYE FRIENDS!!!
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RandomThis is a story for a person who is very close to me and fantazizes what their life will be like. So, I kinda made it about what they dream! Wish me luck!