I grabbed my purple vest and twisted my head to see the back of the house as I walked towards the stables. Professor Larson called saying that Misty was being difficult again. I sighed when I saw the mess, I gulped down the tears knowing what was to come. To calm her down I decided to ride her out to the lake. It was only a short ride to the lake and Misty slowed down the time by preforming a series of bucks and bolts, I suddenly realised what she was scared of before us stood a big, scary crocodile.