My Prince
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I was four years old when I first found myself near a horse. I am twelve now, about to start high school in three weeks. I have enjoyed the thought of horses and loved horses all my life. I got my own horse at five. She died sadly but I am past that now. I now have a beautiful grey arabian gelding. His name is Prince. I first got him at seven. He was four and sick we raised him from then on. I broke him in and held him all the way through it. This is our story.....
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