The Crowning Glory of Calla Lily Ponder

sky. I was afraid of the storm that would follow. Luckily, Tuck and I pulled into the shelter before it struck.
I slid off Golden Princess and began to dry her off with a towel. Tuck was toweling down Sable Star, and he came over to me. The smell of wet horses and the smell of us hung in the air.

I was afraid of the storm that would follow. Luckily, Tuck and I pulled into the shelter before it struck.
I slid off Golden Princess and began to dry her off with a towel. Tuck was toweling down Sable Star, and he came over to me. The smell of wet horses and the smell of us hung in the air.