My Not So Perfect #life Cont. He led a horse out!!! He had got us a horse. I had never asked for one but he got us one was he mad? I looked over at mum and she looked angry. "John you got a horse? What the hell are we going to do with this, where are we going to put it?" my mum shouted angrily. "it will stay in its trailer darling" "trailer? Are you mad it needs a proper stable it can't stay inside that. And you know what I'm like with horses." It then made me think back to when my mum had told me a story about her and her house, lucky. My mum had said that Lucky was her favourite horse (she had a few horses) she always used to ride him and he had never kicked anyone. He was a lucky horse she said. Until one day he bolted out of his stable and kicked by mum in the stomach. She was in pain and broke 3 of her ribs. Her mum,my grandma, was very angry and would never let her near a horse again she hasn't been near one since. I looked over at my mum again, this time she was bubbling up with anger I could tell she was going to explode any second. "you've ruined my Christmas John, get rid of that horrid creature right this minute" she stormed inside and my dad just shrugged.