My best friend Radar. Descriptive essay about my horse.

Descriptive essay 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 …

…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.