We seem to have a new preferred riding style around here right now.
Not sure why. It’s apparently more fun this way. For the Goblin Child. 8 always wants to do anything she does.
It had rained a little and the horses had a good roll so they were filthy. They both reached everything they could from the ground and were sick of getting the dirt blowing in there faces. So they wanted on to reach the top parts.
Then they turned back around and we went for a nice little ride. In the howling wind. What great horses not to kill anyone through all this.
- Driving Horse
- A New Wagon