How We Met

I have another paint named Hugo, he lost his left eye to cancer when he was 4, and he had a little pony friend named Alfy. Alfy was 34 when we got them and 4 years later he passed away. Hugo was so depressed me stopped eating. So we had to get a friend for him fast!! I had got word from my friend that there was a man looking for homes for 12 young well bred Paint Horses, so my grandfather and I went to take a look. When we arrived and went in to the pasture 12 extremely colorful horses came RUNNING pell-mell straight toward us. At the last second the V'ed off and passed us, all but one. Lily stopped right in front of my. I could feel her worm breath on my face. And at that second I know I was taking her home with my. Hugo and Lily where best friends almost as fast as her and I where..