"Good," Bridget said with a smile. "Because Bellisario is raring to go." As if to prove her point, the stallion tossed his head and danced sideways. "Do you want to ride up into the hills or out to the lake?"

Bellisario pranced away from the stable towards the trails. He snorts and tossed his head as he pranced along. The stallion wanted to run, but Bridget held him back. She wasn't sure if Rosemary was ready for a run or not.