One day my little cousin Martina found a beautiful wild horse on the road. She begged and begged her mom and dad to keep it and they finally agreed. Martina tamed the horse and they became very good friends. One year when Martina was 7, she went to the annual county fair. She saw a little booth, and went into it. Their was a little old physcic, who claimed she could see into the future. Martina tossed in 25 cents and asked what was in store for her. "Little girl, you have a demon horse that will on day kill you. You must get rid of it immidietly." Martina went and told her parents of the old ladys antics, and they said it was a waste of money and not to worry. The next year, they went to the fair again. She again got her future told.

"Little girl, this horse will bring you to your grave. Get rid of it!"

She again went and told her parents. They decided it was best to kill it. So they shot it and took it down the road to farmer joes. They said they wanted to visit it sometimes. When Martina was 8, her heart almost healed, she biked down to good old farmer joes place to look at it. She saw a large skull and a few scattered bones here and their. She wept and wept, and she went down to kiss the nice mare, and a bone went through her skull and killed her. We miss her dearly.