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Summer arrived in a burst of sunlight, and with it came Taylor’s chance to trade sidewalks for sprawling pastures. Her parents had surprised her with a week-long escape to a working farm nestled in the hills—a place where the air smelled like hay and adventure. Today held a thrilling first: horseback riding. But before hooves could hit the trails, there was work to do. The scruffy pony waiting in the barn needed a good scrub, and Taylor’s jeans-and-sneakers outfit wouldn’t cut it for the saddle. Time to roll up sleeves, tug on riding boots, and dive into the whirlwind of preparations. Excitement buzzed in her chest—this was no ordinary afternoon. By sundown, she’d be astride a horse, wind in her hair, but every grand moment starts with gritty details. Let’s move—that pony isn’t getting any cleaner on its own.
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