Mike was born a few months before we moved to NJ. That made 4 of us kids and we used to walk to Grandmom's house with 2 in the coach and Jim and I on each side. Grandmom had moved down the canal a ways.
One time when we were heading that way, Mother said here comes a wild horse. I looked back and sure enough, a horse was running up behind us. Mother started running and I think Jim and I only touched ground about every ten feet or so. You know Mother was on the Bristol High School track team and she could really run in those days.
Well we made it ok, I can't remember which way the horse went.
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