Heart Horse: A Natalie Story

Heart Horse: A Natalie Story — page 5
Natalie and Liz took seats in a middle row trying to blend in They watched the teenage rider in the auction pen When the rider jogged the pinto pony past the gate its strides got sluggish and reluctant The pony bulged its neck sideways like a stretched-out rubber band and tried to duck out of the arena The rider gave him a prod with his spurs and the pony bucked It was clear that he didn’t have much training or else he was used to riders who let him get away with misbehaving Here’s a perfect family pony for the kids folks said Chad Ingott Who needs a babysitter or lawnmower when you’ve got a pony like this Who’ll start the bidding at five hundred dollars He spoke in a singsong voice so quick that his words blurred together No one bid so Chad lowered the opening price to four hundred and then two hundred dollars A man leaning against the fence raised a piece of paper with a number on it I have two hundred two hundred who’ll give me twofifty warbled Chad A short stocky woman in a tan cowboy hat