The first time I visited a horse stable was when I was about 12 years old. My very good friend asked me if I want to go with her to the horse stable. I didn't, but she was able to change my mind.
The stable was about 2-4 kilometers from our homes and it was in a forest (maybe because of that I'm loving nature so much right now).
First thing that I saw when we arrived was a paddock. Horses were in it. They were sooo big.
Second thing that I remember was that there were four dogs. Two of them were loose and two of them were chained. They were all so scary, especially one of them who was chained. I will write about them later on.
If I remember correctly then on this first day me and my friend, we brushed some horses. I was so scared. They were so big and the cubicles seemed to be so smalls. We always brushed them (at the beginning) so that I was on this side of horse where the cubicles door was :D Brushing the back side of a horse was too much for me at the beginning.
My friend rode with a horse too. I could have done that too, but of course I was too afraid.
This was a nice day for me. I saw a horse and horses, many horses, many different size and color horses for the first time of my life. I was amazed. I started loving them at once, even though I was (and I still am) afraid of them. Don't get me the wrong way, at the beginning I was really afraid of them. Later on I wasn't so afraid of them. Maybe the word afraid isn't the best. I was cautious and little bit of afraid. After all, they are very big and smart animals, luckily for us.
The stable was about 2-4 kilometers from our homes and it was in a forest (maybe because of that I'm loving nature so much right now).
First thing that I saw when we arrived was a paddock. Horses were in it. They were sooo big.
Second thing that I remember was that there were four dogs. Two of them were loose and two of them were chained. They were all so scary, especially one of them who was chained. I will write about them later on.
If I remember correctly then on this first day me and my friend, we brushed some horses. I was so scared. They were so big and the cubicles seemed to be so smalls. We always brushed them (at the beginning) so that I was on this side of horse where the cubicles door was :D Brushing the back side of a horse was too much for me at the beginning.
My friend rode with a horse too. I could have done that too, but of course I was too afraid.
This was a nice day for me. I saw a horse and horses, many horses, many different size and color horses for the first time of my life. I was amazed. I started loving them at once, even though I was (and I still am) afraid of them. Don't get me the wrong way, at the beginning I was really afraid of them. Later on I wasn't so afraid of them. Maybe the word afraid isn't the best. I was cautious and little bit of afraid. After all, they are very big and smart animals, luckily for us.
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