05-23-2013, 04:47 PM
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A few months went by and I had been working with one of the event horses at the barn. He was a stallion and we called him Satisfaction aka Hundred Percent Satisfaction. Lisa has raised him from a foal and I started riding him as soon as he was broke. I had a connection with the horse which had been real obvious to everyone at the barn, I spent time with him every day even if it was just brushing him or even just sitting there with him. Daddy would have bought him for me if Lisa would have ever offered to sell. I don’t blame her though because he brought in lots of money on with his breeding fees. But maybe just maybe one day she would sell him and I would be the first to make a offer. It was a Saturday and after a long week of working hard I and my dad were headed to the barn to have a lesson. The drive there took forever; it also gave me time to think about all the horses we would be going to look at in the next week. I was going to use Satisfaction for cross country no matter what until I found my own. Lisa never cared as long as I was putting time into him. But when we got there Sati was not out in his normal pen, so I got a little worried. As soon as the car was almost to a stop I hopped out and rushed into the barn, there he was standing there with a giant bow wrapped around his neck, he was mine all mine.