Zinnia-Hen
Ridin' The Range
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An old green 1971 Ford F250 pickup came down the driveway, pulling a shining new horse trailer.
Adam watched. He walked up.manybirds said:elizabeth layed in the bunkhouse bored. there was rumble in the driveway. she got up and looked out the window, curls that had worked loose from her bun bouncing. zippy was here. she raced down the stairs as fast as she could. she hopped out the door. she trotted toward the trailer. a man stepped out of the truck. her step dad. 'brought your horse' he said gruffly he was the type to act western and country but really wasn't. she just nodded and opened the trailer. zippy nickered. he was a registered AQHA he stood only 15 hands tall. he was unbeated in barrel racing she had competed nationly with him in barrells and won. he was probably one of the fastest horses out there. he was a tri paint. he threw his head. she had been called crazy for riding a stallion but he was so layed back and so fast and smart she would never go back on her decision. her barefoot feat crunched on the gravel. she grabbed his lead and led him out. he gleamed in the sun sniffing at the air. he pranced in place a little. elizabeth handed his reigns to her step dad and ran over to the front of the bunk house and threw on her socks and boots before coming back and taking zippy back. 'thanks for bringing him up' she said with a nod. 'hhhmmmmm' he muttered before jumping in the truck. elizabeth ran forward and grabbed her tack out of the trailer before he pulled out and left.
manybirds said:elizabeth layed in the bunkhouse bored. there was rumble in the driveway. she got up and looked out the window, curls that had worked loose from her bun bouncing. zippy was here. she raced down the stairs as fast as she could. she hopped out the door. she trotted toward the trailer. a man stepped out of the truck. her step dad. 'brought your horse' he said gruffly he was the type to act western and country but really wasn't. she just nodded and opened the trailer. zippy nickered. he was a registered AQHA he stood only 15 hands tall. he was unbeated in barrel racing she had competed nationly with him in barrells and won. he was probably one of the fastest horses out there. he was a tri paint. he threw his head. she had been called crazy for riding a stallion but he was so layed back and so fast and smart she would never go back on her decision. her barefoot feat crunched on the gravel. she grabbed his lead and led him out. he gleamed in the sun sniffing at the air. he pranced in place a little. elizabeth handed his reigns to her step dad and ran over to the front of the bunk house and threw on her socks and boots before coming back and taking zippy back. 'thanks for bringing him up' she said with a nod. 'hhhmmmmm' he muttered before jumping in the truck. elizabeth ran forward and grabbed her tack out of the trailer before he pulled out and left.
She looked out after the girl.equinehugger3 said:Well, okay then...DuckLover2399 said:She has been ridden in a race......equinehugger3 said:Oops. Anyhoo, wouldn't she be doing more training type things, just starting under saddle?
Cay sighed as her phone buzzed furiously. She put it to her ear. "Hello-" She started before being cut off by tears and screaming. "What?! Wait, I'll be right there!" She patted Black Gold's nose once before speed-walking off, years stinging in her eyes.
Zinnia-Hen said:An old green 1971 Ford F250 pickup came down the driveway, pulling a shining new horse trailer.
well what is it???!!!!!!!!!Zinnia-Hen said:Zinnia-Hen said:An old green 1971 Ford F250 pickup came down the driveway, pulling a shining new horse trailer.
DuckLover2399 said:Adam watched. He walked up.manybirds said:elizabeth layed in the bunkhouse bored. there was rumble in the driveway. she got up and looked out the window, curls that had worked loose from her bun bouncing. zippy was here. she raced down the stairs as fast as she could. she hopped out the door. she trotted toward the trailer. a man stepped out of the truck. her step dad. 'brought your horse' he said gruffly he was the type to act western and country but really wasn't. she just nodded and opened the trailer. zippy nickered. he was a registered AQHA he stood only 15 hands tall. he was unbeated in barrel racing she had competed nationly with him in barrells and won. he was probably one of the fastest horses out there. he was a tri paint. he threw his head. she had been called crazy for riding a stallion but he was so layed back and so fast and smart she would never go back on her decision. her barefoot feat crunched on the gravel. she grabbed his lead and led him out. he gleamed in the sun sniffing at the air. he pranced in place a little. elizabeth handed his reigns to her step dad and ran over to the front of the bunk house and threw on her socks and boots before coming back and taking zippy back. 'thanks for bringing him up' she said with a nod. 'hhhmmmmm' he muttered before jumping in the truck. elizabeth ran forward and grabbed her tack out of the trailer before he pulled out and left.
FireFly grazed in a pasture close to them. Her bay coat gleamed in the sun.
It's a truck...Pulling a horse trailer and going down the farm's driveway.manybirds said:well what is it???!!!!!!!!!Zinnia-Hen said:Zinnia-Hen said:An old green 1971 Ford F250 pickup came down the driveway, pulling a shining new horse trailer.