style="font-size:15px;"> “Take him on a lap or two around the arena to get used to his paces,” Hester advised her. Issie nodded and asked Comet to trot. He did so immediately, his stride covering the ground in a floating trot with his hocks coming underneath him nicely. His canter too was bouncy and active. Issie felt a thrill of excitement tingle up her spine.
“He’s got lovely paces, Aunty Hess!”
Hester smiled. “He’s still green, but he has loads of potential. I think you’ll get on famously.”
As if to confirm this, Comet raised his head and let out another loud whinny, calling out to the other horses as if to say, “Look at me!” Issie laughed and gave Comet a slappy pat on his glossy neck.
“Well, Comet already thinks he’s famous–I guess that’s a good start.”
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