Tantrum loves animals. He loves the way they look at the world, and the way the world looks back at them. Tantrum loves horses. TV taught him that he could be one with horses and they would be best friends.
One day Tantrum was invited to go horse riding with some friends. Hoorah! At last his dream would be fulfilled. Tantrum mounted the great beast and off they went. The air felt somewhat cleaner, crisper and tantrum felt on top of the world. And then the horse began to trot. Tantrum was not prepared for this. The more the horse trotted the higher Tantrum bounced until he couldn't hold on any longer. And then Tanrtum wasn't on the horse anymore. Tantrum was on the ground. In a puddle. Poor Tantrum was covered in mud.
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