Rippers POV
So the next morning, we woke up and ate breakfast.
Alice drove us there, Ron would meet us there with my horse.
I walked the corse then Ron helped me tack up Louie, I got on him and warmed up.
After I was done warming up, it was time. Ronnie talked me through what too do.
He told me when to trot, when to canter, and which direction too go.
"Good luck Melia!"
Ronnie says.

"Thanks."
I say.

"Good luck, you're gonna do great!"
Alice says.

"You got this Melia. Good luck!"
Keith says.

"Thanks Keith."
I said.

Louie went to the rail, I asked him to canter, and we went over the first jump.
It was a small jump, the others weren't- but I safely went over all the jumps, and Louie didn't knock any poles down!

We hear the announcer say:"First place goes to number 289:Thor's Lightning Bolt, AKA:Louie, ridden by Melia Furrier."

I got first place. For all 4 rounds!
So:grand champion!

"Congratulations Melia!"
Keith says.

"Wonderful, wonderful job Melia, sweetie!"
Alice says.

"Louie was a good boy!"
Keith says patting Louie's neck.

I did the same, and hugged Louie.

We took a couple pictures.

We got pictures of all of us giving Louie a hug!
The picture was adorable!

After we were done, I untacked Louie, and Ronnie put the tack into the trailer, and Keith put my show jacket into its cover thing.

I put Louie's halter on, and tied him to the trailer as I brushed him to perfection.

Then I let him eat some grass, and walk around a bit as we took selfies.

Louie got lots of thanks and praises.🏴