In the
summer of 2000, I met a dazzling black point
bay horse named Winser. I was ten and he
was three years old. At the time, Winser
had a thick black mane and tail. Now he
has a thick tail but his mane is like a
mohawk! I first met Winser at my Aunt’s
house.
Winser
was there because my Aunt has a barn and
they were keeping him there to be trained.
But they didn’t know I was going to
fall in love with him ! However Winser and
the other horses my Aunt has are down the
street from my house now. The people who
live down the street are the Shanks. The
Shanks used to have cows in their pasture
but when the cows were gone, my Aunt moved
her horses there.
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