[Keith was fast. As soon as Lyle had a hold of the head with the bridle, Keith made his move. He grabbed the saddle, and easily placed his one foot in the stirrup before quickly swinging his other leg over and grabbing the reins.
Except, the bird didn't appreciate the sudden physical contact.
It squawked loudly and started to flail. Keith attempted to hold on, trying to get it back under control before either he got tossed or the thing attempted to peck Lyle's face off.]
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Except, the bird didn't appreciate the sudden physical contact.
It squawked loudly and started to flail. Keith attempted to hold on, trying to get it back under control before either he got tossed or the thing attempted to peck Lyle's face off.]
Back up! Don't let it get you!