Here comes Mummy, I hope she brings food. She knows how much I love polos.
I used to be a companion horse, we went hunting everyday! My BFF Marron was always ridden by the retired Captain Smith. One winter about 8 years ago, Marron and I were galloping about in the field, playing tag, he tripped and broke his leg, that was it he died. Captain Smith sold me to the local riding stable. I was scared an lonely until I heard the sound of another horse neighing. I was lead into a stable and soon was best friends with my neighbour, Blaze.
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Life ~ A horse's POV
General FictionI have loved horses my whole life and I thought I would write about Bracken and life from his POV. This is for the beautiful Lacey May Jamieson. Horses gave her the wings she lacked, Now she has a pair of her own. There's not a day goes by where I...
