Wolfie's Adventures

Prologue

Wolfie was a smart horse.

   The stallion was a Cremello American White. He was quite stubborn. His blue eyes shone whenever the sun just happened to gaze down on them. He was a special one, that's for sure. 

   But I loved him.

   He was like a son.

   So when his tragic death came, of course, my heart was broken. And, I still haven't gotten over Wolfie's passing. Maybe, some day, I will. But today is not that day. I still think of him, now and then. But for right now, I'm going to tell you, dear reader, of a few of his adventures, alongside me.

   I hope you enjoy reading Wolfie's story as much as I do, telling it.

I'll be posting this on the "In Progress" stories tab, once I add it.

   This story is partially true. And, I know, the prologue is abnormally short. I'll add more to it, later. I'm  exhausted... You know, how its Christmas.