Jupiter pawed at the floor of the stable and tossed his head, anxious for his daily ride. He stood in his stall, his ears alert to any new sounds. Finally, he heard the footsteps and whistling from his red haired master, Jim.

"Oh yeah," thought Jupiter, "I'm going to get a good run now."

Jupiter watched as Jim strode into the stable and began assembling the saddle and other pieces of necessary equipment.

Suddenly, Jupiter was alerted to another sound.

"Oh yikes! It's the bouncy blonde."

A few seconds later, Trixie bounded into the stable, her face all smiles when she saw Jim.

Jim, hearing Trixie enter the stable, spun around to face her. He also had a big lop-sided grin that covered his face.

"Go away," snorted Jupiter to Trixie.

But Jim and Trixie were already lost in each other. Their embrace quickly heated up into something much stronger. Jupe watched as Jim pulled Trixie into an empty stall. Immediately, the two heads disappeared and Jupiter could hear the sounds of rustling straw, giggles and murmurs.

"No! No!" whinnied Jupiter, "Not fair! He was going to ride me."