One day on a weekend my Dad went to feed our horses.
When he came back my Mom and my Dad had a talk.
I knew for a fact that something bad had happened.
My Mom came out to get me. She came out crying the saddest I had ever seen her.
She told me that one of my horses had to be put down.
Well, we all knew he had a hurt leg and he was very old.
So I asked my Dad, if we could say good-bye to my horse.
We did together with my ant who came to get my yonger sister.
I said my good-bye and took some pictures.
I promised myself that I will never forget this day ever again!