In the arena
Rylee, 9When my horse takes that first step into the arena, I feel like I’m in my own world with just me and my horse in it. As I am galloping along, my hair flicks into my beautiful face, I feel free. I feel my horse’s heart beating furiously fast like a lion hunting for its prey. I shift into a trot, as I’m trotting along, I hear my heart beats thumping as hard and as fast as it can!