Post by shannon on Nov 26, 2010 16:35:31 GMT -8
Shannon slowly pulled into the driveway of the barn in her black 2005 Ford. She stepped out and walked around to the back of the truck where a red two horse trailer was. She smiled and opened the escape door to say hello to Onyx Princess. The ebony mare whinnied softly, wanting to get out of the trailer and run around. Soon, Savannah.She whispered softly. She closed the door and walked into the barn, looking for someone who could help her find her way around the barn.
She saw no one and decided to get Savannah out and let her stretch her legs while she waited. She returned to hear her mare stomping impatiently. She quickly opened the trailer and walked around to the face of her horse, her hot pink nylon halter adding a splash of color into the trailer. The woman clipped a matching hot pink lead to her halter and backed her out of the trailer slowly and down the ramp.
Her mare whinnied loudly as she peered around the new barn. So far so good. She told herself. Her horse was notorious for making trouble and she hoped that her antics would stop when she moved her here and gave her an actual job. Her tanned hand patted the dark mares neck, trying to calm her down a bit.
Shannon was ready to get her large tack trunk out of the bed of her truck and put her mare away, but seeing as there was no person she could find, she’d just have to wait a while. She decided to walk Savannah around and let her look around at her new farm more. She paraded her around pastures filled with horses of all colors, sizes, and genders. Many horses came galloping up to the fence to greet the newcomer. The friendly-ness of the horses brought a smile to her face. She hoped the people were that nice, too.