In a green
medow a horse trotted carefully around broken pipes. That
horse found a pond with algea the horse got in the pond. It was a boiling day
as the horse swam he noticed the farmer putting his food down. The horse
went over to his freshly placed food and engulfed it. When he was finished with
his food he went over to the medow with tall green grass and fell asleep. The
horse woke up to the farmer stroking his short shiny white hair. The horse saw
his dinner but decided to eat it later he was happy.
By fynn
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