One particular night I was looking over the hills like usual when I saw something coming over the hill I got my binoculars and looked and I couldn't believe what I saw!
I ran outside and standing about 5 metres away from me was a chestnut Arab mare. She was beautiful. Her mane looked so silky and nice. But there was one thing I wanted to find out - who did she belong to?
She was so beautiful, who would let her loose like that? She had no tack on or anything. I ran to my dad and told him there was a horse outside our house he came out and said who does she belong to?
I said I don't no. Because we had our own field we put her in there for the night. In the morning I groomed her I used to have a horse but he died so I had all the right equipment ) I took her for a walk up in the hills I stayed there for a while to let her graze for a bit and then went home she stayed with me for about seven months when my dad said there's somebody at the door for you.
I went to the door and someone I didn't know was there she said have you got my horse. I said what does she look like. The women said she's an Arab she's a grey about 15hh.
I said, well, I must have her then, just as I'd created a bond with her. The woman asked what I'd done with her I said well I've kept her fed exercised and healthy, the woman said well if you've created a bond with her then I'll let you keep her if you promise you'll let me see her. I agreed. My dad bought new tack for her and everything and the woman came to visit her every week I even renamed her to Sasha.
Me and Sasha will now be together forever I'm never going to sell her ever.
By Danielle Fisher
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