Cover photo by Jonatan Pie. Downloaded from Unsplash
As is always the case, I'd like to thank Malady for his help checking through this story for the many errors I frequently insert, as well as listening to my sometimes completely crazy ideas about the direction of the story and telling me how crazy they are!
Author’s
Note: I apologize. I messed up. For some reason, I was thinking of
May 3rd
as being the day Shelly Chatham, Marcia’s biological mother,
passed away, and May 4th
as being Marcia’s birthday. That is backwards, so I’m
currently working on fixing my error in the previous two chapters –
As well as what was supposed to be chapter 3. Rosemary
rolls eyes at this point. LOL
Chapter
3
5
AM
Marcia
arose and hurried through her morning routine, then hurried out to
help Bruce feed the animals. She really wanted to get to
the horses. There was one that she absolutely loved, and secretly
wished was hers. He was a palomino, and greatly resembled the horse
Roy Rogers rode in all of his movies.
When
she realized she would be on a farm where there were horses, she
decided that she wanted to learn about them. Thus, she had decided
to research all she could. When she came across information on the
famous palomino, she’d watched as many films as she could find
with the old western star and his master.
