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Date Posted: 06:53:12 05/08/03 Thu
Author: Ama
Subject: Riding Teddy and Poetry!

Ama looked around the arena with po in hand. She mounted and did the regular hacking and even a little extended trot. Fiona was right, she did have hidden talent. Ama jumped a few smaller jumps which po seemed to enjoy and did some more cantering. She dimounted after an hour and let her walk around on her own abit before eading up to the barn.....

A while later she came in with Teddy. She again mounted and did the regular hacking like she had done earlier. Ama took him over some 3-4ft and walked out of the arena to the open field, rain pouring down on them. She gave him the que and he was off. Ama could almost hear the screams of the crowd. This is what Teddy was made for, after passing the finish line (Or leaping between two trees.) screams deafend their ears screaming Catch Me If You Can! The man in his sparkling clead tuxido handed them the trophy. Ama came back to life as a large raindrop hit her nose. Teddy seemed to be in the same world she was. She gave him a little squeeze and he came back too. The rode back into the arena and up to the stable, dreams of plenty in there heads.

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