Tonight I was going to feed my horse in the barn. My dad said to not give him any more grain because he has had enough for today and to just give him some hay. "That's easy enough!" I thought. Yeah, so I thought. When I got into the barn I realized that there were no lights in the hay mound. I went into Bakercrest, a personal care home my dad owns, and was searching for a flash light and finally found one. Well, I figured that if I shined the light enough so that I could see ahead of me, that I wouldn't fall through, because there are wholes in the floor. I guess you could say I figured wrong. I ended up walking really careful, and assumed that the next step was okay, but it wasn't. There was a whole in the floor, and I ended up falling through. Luckily, the whole was only big enough for half of my body to fit through, but it still was scary! I was just dangling there. Helpless, for a few seconds, until I got my wits about me again. But all in all, it ended well. I just have some bruises and a sore leg, and I'm praising God that I didn't fall all the way through! Yikes!
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Falling Hay
Posted by Liz at Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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2 comments:
oh goodness! I'm glad your ok!
thanks. i have a letter for you waiting to be put in the mail. sorry i haven't been keeping my end of the bargain.
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