(Ginger is in the mares pasture, Stark is in his stall talking to Zoey. Shane, Olivia and Noelle are going to take a trail ride. I have Starshine, my mare open. And Natalia, Tyler and Holly)
Stark grins "quit that!" The stallion laughs. Ginger flicked her tail her heat scent flicking around her pasture. Know wonder she was in such a bad mood. She never liked others... But this was really getting bad.
Shane scratches the mares head holding her up the best he could. "Yes, she is very big" he kisses her nose gently. "Lets get you bridled" he bridles her gently. He looks up at Olivia "I will grab it" he jogs to his tack box and pulls out two saddles. "Western or English?" He grins.




