A Feast of Fun

A Feast of Fun — page 3
tickled my twitchy nose Saddles and bridles lined the walls waiting for morning lessons I walked toward the back and ducked into Silver Moon’s stall Hiya girl I said as I rubbed her nose Then I got a good look and whiff of the stall It was a mess You were out in the paddock most of the day I mucked out this place two times already Why so messy Ainsley peeked through the grilles in the wall You and Silver Moon are perfect for each other You’re both slobs Cassidy flared her nostrils Be nice Ainsley shrugged Just keeping it real Cas Khadija does have the messiest bunk It’s a fact Do you think that’s true Silver Moon I rubbed my cheek against hers Are we slobs She bobbed her neck up and down She agrees with me said Ainsley Score one for me 6