The next few days Ripper started getting saddles put on his back. He really did not mind. When the saddle was on a little girl named maisy rode him . He was kind and gentle to her. But she was always careful. Eventually the put on a thing called a dino steer.
He did not mind it either. She rode him over poles and all kinds of stuff. He soon realized he was getting trained for something special. A month later he was put in another dark room but this one had room. A while later he felt no movement under him was he being sold again?