Oh To Be Sixteen Again (or at least to have sixteen year old bones anyway!)

Brooke’s doctor has cleared her to ride. Sure wish I had that sort of power of miraculous regeneration. If I’d broken that many bones, I’d still be lying there in the hospital sprouting tubes. Sixteen year old bones are still plastic I guess!

She says she’ll be out in a couple of days to ride Dressy. The mare is going to be completely blissed out to have her adoring girl back.

 

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