Swosh!, Rosie sped past all the other riders making them a blur.

Ahead of me was something I was dying to do, a jump.

Rosie was about to break into a trot, I could feel it. It was a sunny a Tuesday morning and I was riding one of my favorite ponies, Rosie.

Urging her on with my leg I asked her to keep cantering. "Come on Rosie," I said as I tapped her with my crop. I knew that I shouldn't of tapped her but it was sort of my only choice. I could feel the knot in my belly grow bigger with every stride.

"Now Katerina," said Courtney,"Canter the jump and I will tell what to do when you are done jumping."" Okay," I said

The jump was getting closer and closer.

When I got to the door I started to shorten my rains.