COLD BEER ON A FRIDAY NIGHT — private

[dannychan]

The horse seemed unphased, taking the rein and biting down. He smiled. "Ok. saddle is tricker. Grab it long ways-" he demonstrated, and lifted with his knees.

[Leafwing12]

He blinked, looking over and watching as Josh fiddled with the saddle. He nodded, moving over and lifting the saddle the same way as well

[dannychan]

He moved to the horse and hoisted it onto the horse. "Make sure the handle is at the horses neck."

[Leafwing12]

He nodded, watching him for a moment before looking at the horse. He adjusted the saddle on its back until it was in the right spot.

[dannychan]

He nodded. "See the buckles hanging at the bottom? Do those, but don't make it too tight b

[Leafwing12]

He nodded. He looked down at the buckles. He bent down a bit and adjusted them a bit. He looked them over. That seemed fine.

[dannychan]

He fixed his own and smiled. He looked at the other males buckles before moving over and tightening them by one hole. He looked at his shoes and blinked. "We need to get you some boots or your feet won't stay in the sturrups.."

[Leafwing12]

He glanced down at his shoes. Boots huh? He didn't really have any suitable boots with for this. "I have boots, but I don't think they'll work for this." He said

[dannychan]

He shook his head. "They're a special kind of boot.

[Leafwing12]

He blinekd. "Then, I don't have any boots for this." He said