As I watched woody munching away at the hay I had just given her I suddenly remembered that her beautiful white coat was not brushed or washed or even spayed for a shiny coat on her. There was a competition tommorow! I would wash her when I had rode her for a little while. Before I went riding, I went to go and dry my hair more because I had just been swimming and celebrated someones birthday. I got on my horse called Toffe and went for a ride with Toffe. On bomfire night the huge flame looked so cool.