My name is Bri and I’m a working student. That means I do the grunt work for a famous horseback rider in exchange for grueling lessons that turn me into a zombie, and I survive on a diet of juice, dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets, and salsa.
My horse, Lego aka Stumpy, is a cribber. That means he has and addiction and his addiction makes him pull fences down. It’s a rather annoying. I’d rather he be addicted to meth because then I wouldn’t have to fix fences and I could cook it up in the garage. I might also make some money on the side.
My misson for the next six months is to improve my horse knowledge and skill, while simultaneously trying to keep my horse from ripping all the fences down and making my trainer very angry.
Wish me luck!