Post by Onyx on Nov 9, 2006 20:00:38 GMT -5
Drew waited, leaning against the truck, going over a mental checklist. He had grooming supplies. Feed. Tack. Medicine. Clothes. Horse Blankets. Ok, he had everything. He opened the car door and was about to slide into the driver's seat when it hit him. He didn't have the horse! He had reason to feel imbarassed as he walked up the hill to the barn, took his horse, Blaze, out and led her into the trailer. Now he was ready.
