“Yours is named Snickers,” Colton tells me then directs his attention to Travis. “And yours is Oreo.”
“I’m sensing a theme.” I chuckle.
Colton leads us out of the barn and behind toward a trail. The landscape is beautiful, and the view nearly takes my breath away. Travis rides next to me and smiles wide, knowing how much I love this.
“You look good up there.” He winks at me.
“I hope you know I’m gonna ask for a horse for my birthday now,” I tease.
“I was afraid of that.” Travis laughs.
We ride for an hour before Colton leads us down a secluded path and I see a picnic spread out under a tree. Travis gets off his horse then helps me off mine, and Colton takes their ropes to tie them up.
“What did you do?” I ask accusingly, looking at my smug husband. “And how did you do this?”
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