A young girl mounted her white pony, and guided the animal across the beach sands to the shore line. With two guides leading the horse and the rider along, the threesome neared the watery edge. The pony was used to the soft sand and the water. Once the group reached the water line, the guides backed away as the rider maneuvered the animal into the water. The horse had crossed the calm river many times in his young life, and this occasion was no different. As soon as his hoofs separated from the underwater gavel, the beast began to paddle its feet tirelessly until, a half hour later, it reached the opposite shore line where they were greeted by a small group of guides who gathered the reins; escorting the horse to solid group, where the helmet child dismounted.
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