


After her birthday trail ride this summer, Hannah fell in love with horses, and we've been lucky enough to find a horse farm not far from our apartment. Hannah and I went on Sunday for the first time and I took a lesson, too. Thank goodness my horse, Tornado, didn't live up to his name because I couldn't even canter without thinking I was going to plunge to my death. I spent most of the hour just walking along the track. Hannah, on the other hand, had a great time and learned how to trot easily. She'll be back again next weekend learning how to handle her horse, Janet, and she's very excited.
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