River

Ever fall into a river, especially during early spring? Well, I didn't try.

I was just trying to refill my watering can. My horse, Storm, came along and thought it would be funny if he nudged me on my shoulder when I was crouching on the riverbank.

Just then, Vaughn was coming around the bend of my field, carrying the bags of pet food I ordered yesterday.

He stopped, staring at my floundering form, sighed, and said, "Chelsea, what are you doing?" I tried explaining, which came out as blabber. He sighed again.

"Let's just get you dry, okay? "