tammy.
Tammy pulled out her phone, a sad expression on her face. She called up her father, he always talked softly so she turned up her phone. "Did you put up the sign, yet?" he asked. Tammy nodded. "Daddy, I don't wanna sell him. He's not dangerous, remember back at the farm, he crushed that copperhead snake before it bit me?" she said, a plea in her voice. That's when her father's voice grew a bit louder, "I told you already, when your mom was a jumper, her horse knocked down a pole, and remember her fall? I can't risk your safety, darling. I'm already looking at this beautiful Selle Francais jumper, worth a ton. Her name is-" That's when Tammy hung up. Hudson is not dangerous! she thought.