One weekend, my girlfriend, Chelle, and I went to Alva, Oklahoma to visit our friends. There, we went on a horseback ride on a trail on their farm. We started the day by going to Mcdonalds for breakfast, and then we went to the leather shop that Blaine, one of our friends works for. We talked about our plans for the day and hung out for a little while. Next we went back to their house to get ready for our trail ride. We went to the barn and fed the horses first, then brushed their coats. The saddles were hanging up in the tack room. So we saddled up the horses and then set out for our ride.
First we passed some wooded areas where we saw a flock of turkeys running. After a while came up to a shallow river that the horses were able to walk through. Next we came across his dad who was working cattle, so we stopped to talk for a little while about the weather and the cattle. He asked us what our plans were for the rest of the day so we told him that we had planned to make a trip to Oklahoma City where we were going to see the PBR. Blaine is a saddle bronc rider and I am a bull rider, so the PBR is something that we have in common.
We went by the barrels so that Alissa, Blaine’s wife, could show us her barrel racing skills before we went back home to get ready to leave again. Once we got back to the barn, we hung up the saddles and put away the tack. Then we put the horses back in their stalls. We headed back to the house and then we left for Oklahoma City.