topic 1916

horse named Snow Pepere Victor Memere Helen Michael


   When I was a little girl about 4 years old, I was playing in the big front yard when I heard the galloping of our horse whose name was Snow. I started to run and then I fell down and I heard Snow jump over me without touching me. I screamed a whole lot because I was afraid. My Mother came running out of the house screaming, "Are you all right?" Snow had been running to the fence to see some big horses running in the road pulling wagons. I was all right and after that my Father kept Snow in the big pasture where he had plenty of good green grass to eat and some water to drink. This story is for Michael