“There the black horse stood - his feet planted firm on the ground, afraid to move. His coat was covered in sweat and a stark white rim lined his eyes. All three of us gawked at his sudden silence. The… — Brittney Joy Copy Share Image
“Lucky for me, all four of his hooves missed my body as they found the ground. I picked my head up, thankful I didn't… — Brittney Joy Copy Share Image
“There the black horse stood - his feet planted firm on the ground, afraid to move. His coat was covered in sweat and a… — Brittney Joy Copy Share Image
“Chance dug deep into the dirt, his front end rising like a speed boat accelerating through water. I grabbed the saddle horn, surprised by… — Brittney Joy Copy Share Image
