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Thomas held the lead tight as Niall pulled on the lead. Tom shook his head at the guy that came past on his skateboard and fell off. Thomas totally ignored him and walked on, "Next time, use common sense." The teeanger stated and kept walking down the side walk thinking about nothing except his music on his phone, the dog and the stupid kid that just fell off the skate board. Tom stopped and turned his body at the boy, "Actually, next time try to be smart not stupid but for you, it looks like it's going to be a challenge." The diver turned his face to a field and walked upto it. The horses in there stared at them and nickered a greeting. Stroking the horses, Thomas smiled at his at the end of the pasture and then walked down the path towards the white wooden gate. He let Niall off the lead and opened the gate to let himself in. After locking the gate behind him, he walked upto his seventeen two hands high chestnut hunter. The horse cantered up to his owner and whinnied happily. Thomas grabbed his halter and lead the gelding to his stall.
After he shut the stable door, he gave the dirty horse a nice groom. The Alsation barked at the cat that walked by so many times before. Every time the mammal took a step, it set the dog off into a barking fit for some odd reason. "Niall, you've seen loads of cats before. Now, let me get the horse done so I can take you for a walk and then practise for the party tonight as I'm performing so sh boy." Tom gave the friendly dog a stroke and then went to the tack room to get all the brushes he needed. He garbbed a curry comb and a dandy brush. "Goodness Jet, you're covered in mud." When Tom was finally finished doing his horse, he walked back home with Niall rushing around his feet.














