Hearing that, I ran towards the barn doors. At the doors, I tried with all my might to pry them open but couldn't. A shrill whinny pierced through the air. I knew it was Apollo and he was in trouble. The doors were frozen shut and I had no idea what to do.
In panic mode I started to pace. Knowing him, it would only be a matter of time before he hurt himself. I had to try something. Maybe if I rammed myself at the door it would open. That wasn't the best plan but it was the only one I had. One, two, three, GO! I threw myself against the doors and that's when I something important popped into my mind.
In all the frenzy, I had forgotten to open the hatch on the barn doors. Sheepishly, I unlatched the doors and pushed them open. Instantly I saw Apollo. His foot was caught in some mesh that must have flown in with the wind. Outside, the clouds grew darker, and the temperatur got colder, I knew soon there would be a blizzard.
I ran to his side, but he went ballistic. Rearing, bucking, and whinnying, trying to get rid of me and the mesh. Dodging his feet, I quickly took in the situation. There was a blizzard going on and a crazy horse was stuck. Looking even closer I realized he had a cut on his fetlock. Worried and desperate, I stood there in the freezing cold, trying to save a horse.
They say home is where the heart is. That must mean my home is ontop of an Angel getting ready to fly.