MY BEST FRIEND RADAR
When I woke up in the morning I knew that today is the day for
meeting my best friend Radar. Radar looks absolutely gorgeous. His
black expresive thoughtful eyes are always slightly sad. His
moisterous nostrils puff up, that is usually followed by sniffing.
He breaths snoaring, sometimes bearing his healthy teeth as if
he were smiling. His muscleous body with smooth skin, his
slender tall legs, his magnificently
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of my reliable friend, while holding onto his black mane. The
speed, moving the bodies in time, breathing - all of these merge
into one, indivisible, something
uncathable, like a sweet dream.
That is the most powerful feeling I have ever experienced.
There is nothing as exciting as riding a horse. I cannot think of
a friend who could be as devoted to me as Radar is. I look
forward to meeting my friend again.