Daffodil................The Select Rider Champion

Part 1

We were close to where the first wreck had happened and something caught my horse's attention again. Legs tucked his b*tt and jumped forward two strides before rounding back up and slowing down. My heart sank at another class ruined by those imaginary trolls. Still I learned a long time ago you never quit riding because of a mistake, I worked the rest of the ride just like I had worked the first.

Obviously my horse was not frightened like he had been that first spook of the show. His heart was not pounding out of his chest nor was he jumping out of his