Horseback Riding

Over the summer I went horseback riding with Sarah and Mom. This time I got to ride a real horse, which I liked better than riding a mule. Mom says that riding a mule is a better ride, but that mule does whatever it wants with no regard to anything I'm telling it to do, which is not okay. And I like the feel of a horse better.

This is Sarah and her horse. I forgot what its name was. You think that the horse really likes her, but if you look really closely, you can see that its ears are straight forward, which in horse language means bad. You also can't see the carrot in her right hand.

I thought this was a little bit more flattering of both the horse and my sister.

I took quite a few pictures of Sarah and her horse.

Okay, now we're actually riding it. I bet she's saying something like, "good horse," or something.

I look corny in this, but you really should have seen the other ones. Horses tend to take their giant heads and ram them into you, perhaps for affection. As you can see in this picture, I'm really thought that was funny.

That's me and my horse. I think I was trotting or something like that. I later turned this picture into a picture of me riding a dragon, if you care to see. It's right here.

I sort of look bored.

That's mom on the horse I was about to ride. She took the mule I was currently riding while taking this picture. Thanks, Mom.

Is this the one that we're smiling in? I can't tell from this small picture. No, it's just a "pleasant look" picture. That's fine.

If you look closely at this picture, you can see that both of the horses are staring, alert, at something to the right of the camera. Haha... we're all posing and they're terrified, probably of a bush or a mailbox or something.

That's pretty. Nice lighting.

This was a cute dog at the farm that my horse lived at. I cut out the other dog that wouldn't stop barking at us. This one reminds me of my dead dog. That's sort of sad.