…refuse.
As much as her god-forsaken body urged her to given in, there was enough of Jenkins left to hold these thoughts off for the moment. She continued to protest by snorting angrily. She even attempted to catch the attendant with a hoof as she reared up and flailed her front legs. Sadly, the man just managed to duck out of the way, but he understood Jenny’s answer loud and clear.
“I see how it is” the man said under his breath as he got to his feet and brushed himself off. “Sorry Mrs Jenkins, it seems that Jenny is a bit agitated about something.” The man then glared at the feisty mare in annoyance. “She isn’t fully trained yet, but I had hoped she wouldn’t be quite so uncooperative. No matter, we have plenty more horses to choose from.”
The attendant looked around, hoping to find a more obedient horse for his devious plan. Eventually, he decided to use…