The first place that I can remember well was a large pleasant meadow with a pond of clear water in it.
Over the hedge on one side , we looked over a gate at our master’s house. Whilst I was young, I lived
upon my mother`s milk as I could not eat grass. As soon as I was old enough to eat grass, my mother
used to go out to work in the day time and come back in the evening. There were six young colts in the
meadow besides me; they were older than I was, some were nearly as large as grown up horses. I used
to run with them and had great fun ; we used to gallop all together round and round the field , as hard
as we could go. Sometimes we had rather rough play for they would bite and kick and gallop as well.
One day my mother whinnied to me and said, I want you to pay attention to what I am going to say to
you. The colts who live here are very good but they are cart- horse colts and have not learned manners.
You have been well bred and your grandmother had the sweetest temper. You have never seen me kick
or bite. I hope you will grow up gentle and good and never learn bad ways. Do your work with a good
will, lift your feet up well when you trot and never bite or kick even in play
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