Hi! Well, this isn't a story about me riding a horse, but this is a story about a horse and me. I think we were at the fair and I think I was 8 or somewhere around there, and I had really blond hair and really light colored hair. And we went to see the pen where they had the horses and I held out some grass in my hand, and instead of eating the grass, the horse started for my hair! Luckily my mom pulled me away from the fence before it could get it. :-)
Joelle
Thanks for posting Joelle!
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