A False Horse Act

by Nicole in British Columbia

one day me and my mom and my two brothers were going into town.me and my mom looked over to the fiel that my horse grazs in and we could not see her!we rushed thruogh the gate into her field and looked around the field.we cauld babs!babs!(by the way thats her name).we called and called.at last we herd a neigh from up on the hill behind her fild.the hill was not fenced of so she could get up there if she wanted to.but she was not sopost to.she had gone up the hill and she was way up there.we cept calling her but she did not come down from that hill.mom sent me to the barn for a bucket of food.i shook the food.she tried to go down the hill but it was way to steap for her.i thought she was going to brake lage when she tried to come down!she tried to go down the steapest spot but she sliped.at last mom said that she would come down all by herself when we left.so we went into town and all the way i was woried that she would get hert.when at last we pulled up to the drive way we saw that she was safley down munching on the bucket of feed.i was really happy!
babs is my horse and that did happen one time.somtimes babs can really be a funy horse!she is redish brownish and she loves to be with you.right now she is away for training but shell be back in a month or so.but i will always remember the time she went up on the hill.i called it the false horse act!