Dugene
One of my Mom’s favorite horses, was Dugene. Dugene was a solid black Appaloosa with a whit blanket of spots on his hind quarters. He was very beautiful and a champion Jumper. Being that he jumped so well, fences could never hold him. When he was turned out in the outdoor arena he would jump the fence and run loose on the property. After a while, they gave up with the arena and would just open his stall door and let him come out on his own and venture around.
One afternoon, Dugene turned up missing. There was much controversy over what had happened to him. After a few days had past, they finally found him laying in that very same ravine that Melissa had gone down into to retrieve my things. He had fallen in and broken his neck. Poor Dugene had met his fate while running free the way that he loved to so much.
One afternoon, Dugene turned up missing. There was much controversy over what had happened to him. After a few days had past, they finally found him laying in that very same ravine that Melissa had gone down into to retrieve my things. He had fallen in and broken his neck. Poor Dugene had met his fate while running free the way that he loved to so much.
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