Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira
"Are you sure your saddle fits well?" Bobby asked me as I sat down on the black saddle with golden features on his bedroom floor. They were about to go on their morning stroll with their horses and he was double, triple checking that I was happy with my saddle.
"Yes Barbie," I looked up to him as I felt stress roll in. "You've asked me this almost twenty times."
"The saddle is one of the most important things. If it ain't comfortable you will most definitely feel it and so will your horse. You don't want to be saddle sore within the first few minutes of you riding," he squatted down so we were face to face, "I just want to make sure you're safe."
