I woke up really early waiting for him to arrive. Excitement caused my heart to beat faster and faster. I was over cloud 9, but there is always a but.
He arrives, and it took time to get him off the truck, still I was so excited and waiting for it to come down. He comes down forced, and you can see him annoyed, he seems stubborn.
He still doesn't have a name, and that is yet to be determined. Or shall not be determined unless I know for a fact he is mine.
He is being taken to his new house, a place I hope he calls his home. Not too quick, things started to change. Suddenly, there is no horse, he is not in his home. All I saw was he being taken from his house to the garage, and then the garage door closed.
Where is the horse? where has he be taken? but where is he? Was it the vet? or was it a truck back home...
I keep asking myself, hoping it not be what I think it is.
The door knocks: I get the news that we should buy him equipment
The door knocks again: I am told there might be a switch
Dear Horse, I am sorry for all the misery I put you in for your first day. I do truly hope you come back and I'd take the best care of you to get you back into shape.
Xx Stay tuned
Is that your horse in the picture? he's gorgeous Mashallah!
ReplyDeleteowning a horse was one of my dreams too.. i took horse riding lessons when i was 13 till i was 15.. bss i kinda gave up on that dream :p i don't remember why though!
keep us updated please! i would love to know what happened to him and what did you name him!
Aww Lamoona <3
ReplyDeleteWell I don't know if I can call it my horse yet. He is not here now, I don't know what will happen. Will keep all posted once I know anything.
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