Sage felt anxious. She and her mother were pulling into the driveway of a large hunter pony stable. Ponies of various breeds, colors, and sizes grazed in wood fenced pastures. At the end of the driveway was a large barn with an indoor arena and several outdoor arenas. The stable was very busy, with lots of boys and girls grooming and riding ponies.
Sage’s mom parked their car and they got out and walked towards the barn. A skinny woman with brown hair in a pony tail greeted them.
“Hi, I’m Melanie.” She said. “Come with me, I bet you can’t wait to meet the ponies.”
Sage and her mother followed Melanie into the barn. Several ponies poked their heads out of the stalls, looking eagerly at them.
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