Ms. Deanna Krenek is delighted to share a special memory
of one of her precious students. Sydnee S. brings radiance to her 4th
grade classroom through creative insights and an unbridled imagination. With
the heart of a poet and the soul of an artist, Sydnee reflects upon her first
equine adventure.
I rolled down the window
feeling the wind splash on my soft face. I sat back down on the arm of the
cushioned seat and asked, “Where are we going?”
Granny said nothing, the
silence filling the car like a quiet night in the country. I looked out of the
window with a grin and thought, “Oh, it’s a surprise.”
I saw the trees dancing from
the air. I looked to the left out of the window seeing a sign that said, “$5
Horse Rides!” I smiled a moon smile, drinking my fresh, cold Sprite. I sat back
down and felt the soft seat, smiling. Soon, we were at the horse stables. I
opened the door of the car and shut it as I got out. I felt the heat from the
sun and the happiness from my head. As I was walking towards the stables, the
horses neighed and pranced with their back legs swinging and flying in the air.
I felt so happy to ride on the horse. My granny said I could touch one, so I
walked up to it and gently placed my soft hand on its neck then laughed as the
gentle beast calmed down. My granny called. Right before I went to her, I
whispered to the horse, “I promise I’ll ride you.”
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