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!