Ever since i was little it was all about horses. I was a horse lover from the moment i was born. Or should I say I was a horse lover ever since I knew what they were.What can I say. I was born to love em.
"Get up Rowin. You have horseback in an hour!' My mom yelled up to me from downstairs.
" Okay. I'm getting up," I moaned back. I was not a morning person at all. I can't get up easily in the morning , even if it's to go to horseback. Of course i got up anyways. I couldn't resist. I opened my closet and threw some jeans and a shirt on. Then, i went to my bathroom to brush my teeth and put my hair into a low ponytail. I looked myself over in my mirror. Ponytail...jeans. Soon i'll have chaps and a helmet on. Born to ride. I thought.
I ran downstairs where a plate of eggs and bacon sat beside a glass of orange juice on the table. Yummy i thought. "Go ahead. I made it for you," My mom turned around and startled me. I didn't see her there.
"Thanks," I said. She nodded and i sat down and gobbled up the food. I was excited for horseback. My mom understood but told me to slow down or i'll get sick. I finished and practically pulled her out the garage-door. She pulled away and opened her cardoor," Okay Okay. Lets go! You're bugging the heck out of me!" I laughed and ran around to the passenger side to get in.
Finally, On our way.
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A Horse Named Aslen
AdventureRowin ,a 12 year old girl, knew from the start she was born to ride. She always wanted a horse for her own. But of course you can't get everything you want. The only horse that she rode was Cowboy. It wasn't hers though. It belonged to the place s...
