Simon's little girl had been begging him to take her to the rodeo. Now there he was with his daughter in a pink cowboy hat running around with a big bag of taffy candies.

She made a big gasp when she watched you walk by with your mare to the stalls. You were one of the barrel racers that would be competing that night and you were quite good at it too.

The moment Simon saw his daughter's big eyes, he knew she wanted to pet your horse.

"Um, can she pet your horse?" He asked awkwardly.