Post by karla on Dec 19, 2005 2:10:38 GMT -5
kate lugged all of dreams tack into the tack room slowly, finding a corner for her stuff she hung her black dressarge saddle and her black Jumping saddle up on the saddle racks. Kate was so proud of her saddles and she wiped of the dust that has got on them from travelling. The saddles were a going away present from her parents, this made her think of home, it was so far away but she was so happy to be here. She hung her black bridle up next to them and pulled out the labels her sister had made her for going next to her gear so it wouldnt get muddled up with all the other peoples gear, none of whom she had meet.she smiled and put the containers of bandages, spear gear, brushes, studs, covers ect ect underneath them tidyly. When it came to horses Kate was always tidy and on time but when it came to her self she was always late and messy. She smiled as she heard Dreams distinctive Neigh, "ill be rite there Girl!" kate promised