The Black Stallion, resident of Wyoming.
Part One:One amazing, yet, fun day, my first husband, John and I were walking through a pasture, close to the town of Worland, Wyoming when something unanticipated happened.
On that particular day we decided to do some serious fishing. That is when a Black Stallion started following us through the one-foot-tall grass. Every time we looked back with a sideways glance, the horse would stop. When running,we could hear him trotting behind us. Suddenly John and I looked back. That is when Mr.Stallion charged towards us! So we took off running, then climbed the fence, making it out of the pasture safely.
The horse stood still in the pasture. The big eyes of the the gallant Stallion watched John and I from the other side. Poor, Black Stallion had a disappointed look about him, as to be saying, "Darn, the fun is over for now."
Conclusion:
John and I got away from the Black Stallion! Yippee! We were on our way. The sky-blue rapid steam, 50 feet away, was in view.
After a few hours of fishing, we decided to return back to our vehicle. The only way back, without having to visit Mr. Stallion again, was to go down a cliff, to the other side of the pasture. It was steeper then John and I realized, so we slid down the cliff at fast pace. Then we plopped, nearly landing into the water. My Hubie and I decided to wade through the steam to get back to the car, rather then visiting the juvenile horse again. So, at that point, we walked into the fast flowing steam. The water was deeper then anticipated. It had risen up to my waist so I turned around, forging my legs through rapid moving water. Now I was standing on solid ground. I saw, through my terrified eyes, the water grabbing at my husband. With a struggle he made it out of the stream, emptying the water, including a Golden Trout, out of his boots. We laughed so hard.
What an event to remember! Decades have passed since that fishing trip event. Even though, I will never forget that day when I met the Black Stallion, resident, of Worland, Wyoming.
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