heyy boy Alison wispered as she entered the geldings stall, his palomino body moved towards her with quriosity. Alison set her grooming bucket down and placed teh soft leather halter over his muzzle and buckled it.
Good boy she said to the timid horse. Joey was young and barly trained, he ushaly sheid away from her when she went to halter him but this pased week he let her halter him without a fuss, showing his trust and love for her.

Alsion tied him and pulled out her curry comb and started to loosen the dirt and mud off his body
Gosh how do you get so dirty?she asked the horse after she had done both sides with the curry for a good 10 minites each she than pulled out the hard brush and started to swipe the loosened dirt off his body then she went back over him with the soft and picked his feet now he was ready for a good work out.

she grabed her baby blue saddle pad off the stall door and placed it slowly on to his back she than ran to the tack room and grabled her saddle and bridle and girth she placed the saddle lightly on his back and than tighted the girth. She grabbed her bridle and gently put it on him easing the d right snaffle into his mouth she buckled it and than led hijm out off teh stall grabbin her loung line on her way.