We were on our way when it started sprinkling. Me and Logan both thought CLOTHES! We need all of our clothes dry before we pack them. Then I tried to turn Misty around and she galloped
, galloped, and galloped. I could barely hold on with no saddle and just a rope attached to her bridle. I was slipping closer and closer to her neck, I stayed on for about 16 seconds. Then I fell off under her, she kicked me in the back, and maybe have stepped on me a little. I was balling, it hurt so badly. As Logan was running towards me the horse just was happily galloping around and getting so close to me. As I was going to go under the barbwire fence Misty came at me at just stopped with her tail in the air. I don't know if she was happy or sorry. Although I might be a little scared of her I still love her, and I am thankful to have her.
I am still hurting now, but at least God saved me from getting trampled on by a horse. I praise him for saving me.
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