When I was little I got to ride a pony, but they kept on pooping. I wanted them to go so I just squeezed it a little. When it finally started moving it went a little faster this time. Every time I went around my mom and grandma took pictures of me. It was a fun ride. I was riding a pony that was black and white, the one in front was white and the one behind was black. I liked the one I was riding because it was white as snow and black as night. After the ride we went over to the sheep baby's, I even got to pet them. They were sooooooooooooo cute.
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