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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2012 12:19:39 GMT -7
Alex Mills, like Mother and Daddy, loved to ride horses. She had her own horse at the stables named Blaze. This was Blaze: Blaze was Alex's favorite stallion. He was a hamie-down from Mother. Mother used to ride him when she was younger. So, Blaze was pretty old. "Blaze, I hope you never grow older. I love you too much. You are my favorite horse, you know that? Mother and I have taken good of you and it's going to stay that way. Now, after I finish grooming you, I'll take you out for a little ride." Alex has been taking horseback riding lessons for quite a while now. She was just now working on jumping over fences. She could pass the usual small fences, but not the taller ones. Alex finished grooming Blaze, and she saddled him right away so she could ride him without her mother's criticising over not using a saddle when riding. Once Blaze was saddled, Alex got up on him and rode him to the fields just outside the stables. She could feel the light, cool air blowing through her hair. She just loved the feeling of horse riding.
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