Love Means War

It was a new year and our stable have really good. The morning was pretty chilly but that was normal for this time of year. My colt was a bright bay and I was running with one of the creamy horses in the barn. The colt was already tacked up so I mounted up on him, and circled him around a couple of times. Then the cream colt arrived and he reared up a little which was usual for him.

Soon we both entered the field and I stroked his neck. Soon we were both loaded into the gate and Solo was checking out everyone and it was really funny. Ten seconds later the gate sprung open and we were both closely together. Solo was really aggressively and challenging hard for the lead, but I wouldn't let him. While Baylee was lot more experienced and raced more, just ironged his behaviour and carried out going with his stride. As the final turn was coming to view, the horses were putting they strides into full used.

Solo was spreading his legs some more as the length was began to widen between them. But Baylee was lot more experienced with this situation, and easily took over Solo, and winning the workout race by two lengths easily. Pulling our horses up we patted their neck and began to hand them to the groom, and then got to see what our next rides were.