“Heels down, shoulders back. Eyes forward!”
Speedy, who was named in the spirit of irony, keeps a steady pace slightly behind me until it is time to trot. Michelle hasn't gotten the hang of kicking a pony to make it go forward yet, and even if she had, I don't think one could expect a much faster pace from Speedy; her legs are not yet longer than
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