Karin walked out to the stable and as he approached the door he heard the winny of a horse which he knew was his new horse. He had second thoughts but as he went to turn around he decided that it was already so far in the process that he went inside.
He approached the horse and noticed the receipt. Karin pick up the paper and his jaw dropped in awe of the price. The horse along with the tack cost his whole life savings but the fact that the horse was already broke to race and to trailride he was okay with that.
After he had saddled up for the first time since his mother's death, he went into the round pin and started to ride the very familar pattern of a three leaf clover. He was a barrle racing campion when he was ten years of age. Karin hadn't riden since his mother died because she was the one who rode with him and the shock of losing her made him hate horses except his mom favorite horse the Gypsy Vanner whom which he was riding one now. Their black spots on the white body soothed him.
He approached the horse and noticed the receipt. Karin pick up the paper and his jaw dropped in awe of the price. The horse along with the tack cost his whole life savings but the fact that the horse was already broke to race and to trailride he was okay with that.
After he had saddled up for the first time since his mother's death, he went into the round pin and started to ride the very familar pattern of a three leaf clover. He was a barrle racing campion when he was ten years of age. Karin hadn't riden since his mother died because she was the one who rode with him and the shock of losing her made him hate horses except his mom favorite horse the Gypsy Vanner whom which he was riding one now. Their black spots on the white body soothed him.