As it draws nearer, I realize I have to be home soon. I ride back to the stables and hop back in the truck.
When I reach home, my mom looks out and says "did you have fun?" I nodded.
"I got to ride Frosty. She was in a breeding center too."
"Aw, that's cute!" She walks inside along with me following.
"Hey, where did Mark go?" Dad replied "he's at your sister's softball game. Let's go." So I run to my parents' car, and hop in.
My phone buzzes, to reveal it was a text. From the guy who takes care of Frosty.
It reads 'Frosty is having minor stomach cramps and sleeps a lot longer.'
I decide to ignore it, and head to the game.