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“Yes” Mary told him. Trying to sound confident. It was a little scary to think about being on top of a horse. But she trusted both Tenac and Buttercup. Tenac had her lead Buttercup out of the stable and over to one of the open areas between the stables. It had a rough fence made out of logs around it. Tenac had brought what looked like a long rope with him which he let hang on a fence post.

“To get up into the saddle you take a hold of the reins and the front of the saddle with your left hand, grab a hold of the back of the saddle with your right hand. Then place your left foot in the stirrup. Jump using your right leg and stand in the stirrup, swinging your right foot over the back of the horse in one fluid motion” Tenac explained. “It’s easier if you stand on a box in the beginning as it makes the jumping part a bit easier” he then said. “If you wait here, I’ll get the box” he told her.

“Tenac” Mary called out before he could leave.

“Yes?”

“Could I maybe try it without the box first
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