The Black Stallion

This is my life. I am a black stallion. I belong to a poor stable owner of Arab. I will tell you the story of my life....

I was born on 11 April, 1991. My mother was a big white mare. But she left me when I was little and said that she had to go away and I was old enough to be alone. My father abandoned the family before I was born, so now I am an orphan, a poor young orphan.

As I grew I became lonelier and lonelier. I had no family, friends, or even other creatures as buddies. I didn't have support throughout my growing years. So I learned by myself. I taught myself something new everyday.

One day the poor stable owner decided to move to the city. I didn't want to go. On the good side, I figured that he would not take me. On the bad side, where will I go.... I can't live here - there's no one? I finally decided to move on towards the north, to Syria, and ended up in Turkey instead. I had travelled too much. Anyway life wasn't as good as I had expected. It was dull, boring and no grass for grazing. I moved on due to north again, to Poland. I settled in and made myself at home on the grassy lands of Poland.

Everyday I grazed for food in the plain fields, looking for hope. Finally the day came. I met an Arabian beauty, a white filly just like my mother. I instantly fell in love with her and felt a sudden burst of life come all over me. As a few years went by, I stayed with the white filly until I was 14 years old. Finally we were mates. We happily shared what we needed to share and took what we needed from the faithful old prairie.

A triumphant day of my life finally came, and we both had a son, a grey colt. We both knew that it was a dream come true for everyone. Being wild is being pure, and being pure is being good. I believe manpower. Without men the whole world would be different. Manpower involves many things. It involves a very, to do what is right and stand up for others. Speed, to rescue and reach out to others. Wisdom, to think right and make right decisions. Last but not least, unity to build up close family relations, and to help someone in need. Working as a team is better than one.

- Ashlynn -

Horses are my favorite animals. I always dream of having my own horse that I could ride. Last year Nathalynn (my sis) and I put on a horse presentation for my mum, dad, and ee ee (aunt), showing our love and passion for these beautiful animals. My dream of horses led me to write this story. You can also read about our horse presentation and trail rides in Australia in this blog: www.edlina1.blogspot.com

Australian "Gold"

Mum just came back from Aussie so that means first of hugs and kisses when she comes then....presents! But there was special gift that I am very sure took her all she could do just for that mysterious gift. What do you think that presents is?! Tada! The long awaited CHEESE!!!!! I have to tell you how much that my whole family and me love cheese... I like almost every kind of cheese. Well... the kind of cheese that she brought back was fruit cheese and my favorite kind of cheese I tried, Rubicon Red, Creamy Lancashire, and Double Glouchester. I like to remember the names of the cheeses that I sampled, because the names are nice, weird, and funny! These three cheeses are from Ashgrove cheese farm in Tassie. I remember, when we were there last year in the farm I also saw silly flavours like chili, wasabi and others! Too bad we did not get to see cheese making in progress, but at least we saw a whole room piled up with cheese. Anyway... the flavours that my mum brought back is , melon and mango,almond and apricot, cranberry and citrus, and tasty cheese from Woolsworth. Today my conclusion is, if you are a cheese lover, you will like Aussie cheese, but if you don't like cheese but you like cheesecake you will like fruit cheese ( also found in Aussie). I think I will wrap up now... so try the CHEESE !!!!!

Best Burgers!

Yesterday I had dad's best burgers. We went to buy chicken patties, lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers, and the bun. When we got home chrisa helped dad butter the buns and then dad fried the patties, sliced the veggies and toasted the bread ( but on the pan) stacked every thing inside the bun, added a piece of cheese and wrapped it up.

we had a very yummy lunch indeed!!!