"I might have too. Taylor practically bribed me to go to the horse auction with her, despite me having eyes on the Friesian and Warmblood I showed you. Hey, who knows? I just won a couple hundred thousand just from breeding, showing, training others horses, and compeiting, so I definitely got the money." She stated. "I just wanted you here."

"I'm sorry, my love. I wish I was there too,"

"I did plan on getting Smoke a new halter, since her's is starting to get small. What color would look good on her? Pink, purple, black, gold, what color do you want?" She asked. "We just can't nylon, since she's allergic. I could always make one too, but she's yours."

Dylan nodded. "Just get whatever you think will look best," he hummed. "I'll venmo you whatever it cost,"

"No need, they all need new tack." She responded.

"So then I'll pay for all of them,"

"Babe, I got it covered." She chuckled.

"Nope," he smiled. "Just tell me how much it is, and I'll send you the money. You need to save for those new horses anyway,"

"Halters that aren't nylon is 35." She responded. "Nylon halters are 15."

"Okay, how many did you order of each?"