A tribute to My horse JET

  • 15 years ago
i decided to do this quick little tribute to my horse. He was only 15 when he died. I consider that young for a horse. Especially in his condition. and well what makes me feel even worse is that i didn't go to see him before he died. the last time i saw him was Jan 1 and 2nd. then i had homework and school work, and my mom never took me out to see him.

The story:

Then Fri the 10 I leave to go to New Orleans, and I'm walking by the Mississippi and my mom calls my grandmother, and tells us that my horse died. Thats when i burst into tears in front of everyone in the French Quarter. It was awful. I seemed to get better each day, but now its coming back to me, and every night i think about him and most of the time I'm crying when i fall asleep. well that the story of my great horse dying. If you have any comments pleaz state them, just nothing mean pleaz. and rate if you would like.

Song: Blessed the Broken Road
Artist: Rascal Flatts

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