Their hooves stamp the dry ground, spraying up clouds of dust. The rider readies his reigns, giving them a crack in the air. Hooves fly from the ground and the cloud is now a storm, blocking any view from the front until a leader emerges from the squall, with his team bringing up his rear. There is no doubt about it, for these majestic competitors that the race is on.
Their hooves stamp the dry ground, spraying up clouds of dust. The rider readies his reigns, giving them a crack in the air. Hooves fly from the ground and the cloud is now a storm, blocking any view from the front until a leader emerges from the squall, with his team bringing up his rear. There is no doubt about it, for these majestic competitors that the race is on.