Velvet and Sparky, you are not

I'm trying to keep my dignity. I try to pretend I was only kind of excited when Mom and Dad found me a horse to see during my trip home. But sometimes, I still squeek, "Horsie!" when I get caught off guard.

"Here horsie horsie horsie! Come back! Horsie, I loooove you!"




This is me, meeting the horsie. I petted it.

















This is me, hugging the horsie.


















This is the horsie biting me.



















This is me running away from the horsie crying.


















It was great! Next time, I'm going to bring it a sweater vest. I think that will help.