This is a fictional story based on my love for animals. Enjoy!

This is Sara. She likes fashion, and as you can see she is fashionably dressed. But if there is one thing she dosen't love more then getting dirty around the farm, she hasn't tried it!

Her parents own a dairy farm. It my sound crazy, but she likes to ride the cows! Her family has around ten cows, and they have babies every year. she loves her cows, but she also loves taking horse back riding lessons and participating in horse shows.

Lately, she has been begging her parents for a horse."we have the time and money, and if I am going to go into the higher level riding shows, witch my teacher says I am ready for, I need my own horse!".

she has a point

i love

horses

sorry, got to get back to the lesson

One day during her lesson, her parents talked with her teacher."Her birthday is coming up. I want to get her a fancy eventing horse, not just a pasture pet. You are telling me that she has junior olympic potential. she needs an olympic horse and a better place than just a cow farm to keep it on." " I would love to help you get the perfect horse. As for where to keep it, why not here? Now I have to get back to the lesson."

The weeks flew by, and Sara missed three more horse shows that required you own the horse you ride. Sara's teacher promised that the riders

there would have been easy for Sara to beat. Sara tried to be glad for all that she had, but the thought of never competing in shows with her own horse made her bitter to her friends and family. Not only that, but the other girls at the barn had lots of fun with there horses.

She wanted a horse that she could always rely on, a constant friend, instead of being bounced from lesson horse to lesson horse.

hi guys!

hi! lets go for a birthday

ride!

Sara went to the barn first thing on her birthday, to say hi to the cows. Then, her mother shooed her out towards the stable and told her,"If you don't have fun with your friends,

I won't let you back in the house!". Her friends

asked her to go riding. "On what?", she replied.

" all the lesson horses are at a beginer horse show, and I can't ride another persons horse without permission!".

Sara was mad that her friends had been so inconseterite . But instead of apoligizing, they shot her a sly smile and said, "ride yours.". Before sara could ask any quistions, they dissapered into the barn.

Sara didn't know what to do. her friends where all mounted up. They where going towards the exit by the time Sara reached the stalls their

horses stayed in. Then she gasped. There in front of her was the most beautiful horse in the barn. It was tacked up in a fancy saddle. Wondering who owned such a beautiful horse, and why he was tacked up, she looked at the name plate and gasped again.

THE HORSE WAS HER'S!

She hopped on and chased after her friends, who must have tacked up her new horse. he was big and beautiful with a smooth stride. She decided that he must be a dutch warmblood, and nearly leaped with joy. These was a full on eventing horse, and he was all her's.