After 10 minutes we finally arrived at Ross's house.
"So this is ur house"
"Yep"
"Wow it's amazing"
"Haha u should see the back of the house"
We walked around to the back and I saw huge land with horses grazing in all the pastures and a beautiful barn.
"Wow"
"Haha yep, c'mon let meh show ya all the horses"
"Ok"
We walked into every pasture and he told me the story's and names of all the horses.
"R ya ready to see spitfire"
"I...i dont know, what if he Dosent remember me"
"Trust me he will, when we fort got him he would just sit in his stall and reused to eat for about a week, but we finally got him going"
"Alright than"
"He's in the pasture with a gray dapple named ezzzy"
"Ok wait where r u going"
"I have to go put fed in the horses stalls"
"Um ok"
I spotted spitfire and ran over to the pasture. He picked his head up from grazing and galloped over to me. I hopped into the field and wrapped y arms around him once he came to me.
"Oh spitfire, I've missed u so much" I say as tears escape my eyes and drip into his black coat. He wrapped his head a roun me and whinnied.
"Haha how about a little ride aye"
He whinnied as if to say yes and I hopped on him.
"It's been a while since I've rode u but I think I can handle this"
I dug my heels into spit fire and he took of galloping. I clung to his mane and decided it was time to practice my tricks.As we rounded a corner I brought my knees onto his back and let go of his mane. I luved practice my fancy riding. My uncle j taught me some tricks whenever my foster mom was out. I got back down in the sitting position and decided I should try to jump him. We came up to a log an u thought he was about to stop short like he normally did but instead he flew right over it and landed perfectly on the ground. I slowed him down to a walk and dismounted.
"Thxs for all of that spit fire"
I turned around and saw Bryan, his jaw dropped to the floor.
"Um srry I should've asked first"
"That was...awesome where did u learn that"
"I learned it from my neighbor he taught me how to do lots of fancy ridin"
"Do u think u could teach me"
"Of course but shouldn't we bring the horses in first"
"Oh yea right, I'll do the pastures on the right an u do the pasture on the left and when I scream 3 then let each pasture out one by one, they all know where their stalls are"
"OK"
I went to spitfires pasture first and Bryan yelle three and I opens the pasture while thy took off towards the barn. After we finished all the pastures the horses were in for the night.
"So how bout teachin me now"
"Ok I think u should tack up an I will to, ill tech u all te ones u can do with a western saddle first then bareback."
"Ok an if u need to borrow some tack then u r welcome to use any"
"Alright thxs"
I heade over to the tack room and grabbed a bright purple bitless bridle and mint green reins. I also grabbed some brushes and a leather brown saddle and a purple and blue stripped saddle pad. After I was done brushing feather down I tacked him up an headed out to the ring.
"Nice cowboy hat kale"
"Thxs now c'mon let's start"
Bryan headed into the ring with his horse dusty.
"Ok so first I'm going to show u how to dismount and mount up again while the horse is gallopin"
"Um alright"
weve practiced for about 6hrs an it was already 11:00.
"U still new. To do it at a canter to get it up to a gallop"
"I know but it was somewhat still hard for me at the trot."
"Haha yea I saw u having trouble"
"Let's head inside I'll hear up some Mac n cheese and we can boh just sleep in my room"
"Um slow down cowboy I'm not sleeping with u in the same bed"
"Haha I have two queen sized beds in there I'll take one and u can have the other"
"Oh alright"
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On our own and forgotten
ПриключенияThis story is about a girl who plans on running away, she is always being abused by her foster parent and she has finally had enough of it. She runs away one night and she runs into one of her neighbors, he asks where she's going and she answers he...