The Only Way to Travel?

I got on my wagon to ride to New York City. I prefer riding with a horse and wagon because it allows me to travel and not have to leave my horse behind. My horse is my best friend. We go to movies together. We love spending time at the water park.

My horse doesn’t mind pulling the wagon. I travel light. I only bring my suitcase, my popcorn popper, and my pine cone collection.

To be fair, occasionally I pull the wagon. But my horse gets anxious and says I’m going too slow. That’s usually when I wish I’d taken a plane.