A Filming Fiasco

A Filming Fiasco — page 1
Chapter Behind Left This is the worst day ever I said as I lugged a feed bucket out to the aisle There were bits of straw hay and half-chewed apples stuck to the bottom Khadija carried out the water bucket It’s only nine o’clock in the morning The day just started Cheer up Cassidy I groaned How can I cheer up when everybody but me is leaving for an overnight trail ride I folded my arms over my chest I’m going to be stuck here mucking out stalls Don’t be so dramatic said Ryleigh It’s just one night Twenty-four hours She jabbed a pitchfork into the straw on the floor lifted up a heap and shook it The clean straw fell through 4