me an a couple of my friends had a miniature horse. He was a nabors. he was tied in a big field because there was no fence. We would go steal him every day, play with him, an take him home. sometimes he would get loose and come running. His home was about half a mile away and outa sight. That christmas the owner gave him to us. We put that poor thing through hell. I cant believe he actually liked us haha. he was so mean but we loved him. he stayed in the field most of the time but he got out anytime he wanted but he just stayed there and got into everything. He would follow us when we left in the car an when we went home he would be standing in someones yard and follow us back. We had to give him away:(. His name was Aacorn, everytime i hear that name it brings back so many memorys,..
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