Jazz’s Memory

GirlsHorseClub.com Blog Archive on November 23, 2009, 8:50


by Wild’n’Free, age 13

Chapter One

“What’re you doing?” I asked my friend Jasmine while trying to stem my laughter. “That’s not right!” I laughed, clutching my sides.

Jasmine smiled and glanced at her girth. “Oh!” she laughed, a beautiful sound like tinkling bells. “You’re right! I’ve got it on backwards…” She said it just the right way. I fell down into the hay at my feet, collapsing on the bale laughing.

“Jazz, you knew that!” I said between bouts of laughter. She chuckled and switched her girth around. Her horse, Toxic, grunted


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