What I was scared to try was riding my dad’s big and powerful horse named Big Booger, but Booger is what we call him though. I had to go get some cows that where coming in while dad took the other cows to the truck so we could feed them I was not sure I wanted to do it but I knew that I had to keep calm so that Booger did not think that he should be scared too. On the way there I talked to Booger a little then we trotted some while I counted how many cows and calves there were.  At first 5 cows and 1 calf, then it was 7 cows and 2 calves, and then it just kept going on and on, 8 cows and 3 calves, then 9 cows and 3 calves. I told Booger that they just kept appearing out of nowhere so then I gave up on counting cows and calves. Anyway I was glad to ride Booger even though he is bigger than all of our other horses and is very powerful. I love him and I think he likes me better than dad for some reason.