Me and Patrick
by Anna Beth
Patrick was a black QH. We first met when I was 8 I went in to his stall to see his foal and the mom and feed him. The trial was fine, but coming back out took a while.
Here's the story.
When I was coming back out he didn't know I was right there, so he reared up about three feet in the air. Boy was that scary!! But the next week we became best friends.
Then later that day I could sit under him if I wanted to!! A couple days later bad news came. He was poisoned!! racoons pooped on his food! The next week we had to put him down. I miss him SO much and I would do anything to have him back!!
Sorry no photos.