In my last post, I talked about how I want to be able to ride bareback someday. Just in case you weren't quite able to picture it, here is a demonstration by Stacy Westfall. This is part of what I want to do.
One of the shadows moved. “Were you just going to chuck it in there with no thought for the poor folks on the other side?” Flip’s voice drawled out. It was a deep voice and it made my heart skip a beat. He moved away from the trees and came to stand in front of me. “Some hard-working fellow is plowing his field and then – whop! Out of nowhere, a poisoned apple flies out and hits him upside the head.” He clucked his tongue reproachfully.
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