There are some lines from Black Beauty so don't freak out if you see 1 or 2 lines. Thanks!

(picture's at the end & also a cat on every page)

Hi, I'm Ginger let me tell you my life story. The first thing that I can remember is a small closed in field. I was a small foal, about 3 months old. The humans were all yelling and roaring,"C'mon ponies tell me where she is!!" I didn't know why. So I did what all the others where doing, I ran. They trapped me in a corner and forced a halter onto me, it hurt because it was a different type of bit. They brought me into a scary place that was dark. I was very nervous, all of the fillies were quiet, I didn't know why. I was locked into a tight stall and couldn't move. The next week I heard

I was scared, they brought me into a dark room. All the other colts, and fillies where there. There I was shut into my own stall, we didn't have much food so I went hungy

other horses outside but the voice was different. They were yelling "WHERE'S THA' FILLY!" I was wondering why but soon I saw a halter. I was being sold, and this owner was even meaner than the one before. He hooked me to a cart and forced me to work, even at a young age. He hissed "C'mon pony! I you don't work I'll whip you till' ya bleed!" That forced me to work, but he thought that wasn't going fast enough, so he whipped me. For those who don't know what a whip is I'll tell you

It is a long rope and some glass, or things that will hurt a horse badly. I'm still a little filly, my life is hard for I'm whipped every day. Even the little people throw big sticks and stones, this might be the worst home I've ever had. The only thing I get to eat each day is a bit of straw and some water. There is only one nice boy, he talks to me and even though I don't understand, I listen. One day he came in and started whimpering,"Why?! Oh why?!" he cried a bit and started back up, "They think I feed you horses to much! They're the monsters, not feedin' y'all. They're never too nice,

are they girl?" I just blew on his head and nuzzled him, trying to be a good help. "So, they FIRED ME!!! I was just fired from a different job!" After that, he never came back, ever. I never dared whinnying for him because if I ever did I would be whipped. Soon I was sold to someone, this person was kind and loving. He put me into a loose box, it is a wonderful thing to be in the loose box. I met another horse that was smaller. He was a plump little pony, he kept on talking and talking. One or two days later, little girls came by. One day, the bigger one came up to me and started

petting me. I was scared, anytime someone came near me it was never good. So I bit her and whinnied as loud as I could! The owner didn't do anything except, scold me a bit. "That was strange! Everyone is normally mean to me!" I whinnied to Merrylegs (the plump little pony) "Nothing strange about the master here!"he whinnied I wondered 'How long will I be here?' I soon was taken out of the loosebox, and put into a box that I was had to be tied to. Then a newcomer arrived, his name was Black Beauty. When he went into the loosebox, him and