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July  11, 2000
Dear Diary,
         Today I found out I have to go the horse hospital for an operation. My mom told me that I am growing too fast. I have to have the operation to fix my leg so my feet are normal when I am a grown-up. Its not MY fault. I can't help how fast I am growing. I don't care if my feet are normal or not. I don't want to go to the hospital. I am very scared. I will keep you posted on what is happening with my operation.
                            Cowboy


July 17, 2000
Dear Diary,
                 Well, I had my operation. First they gave me a shot and then the next thing I know, I was waking up in a strange room. It was squishy and wierd. I was scared,  but then I heard my moms voice. I yelled for her to
GET  ME OUT OF HERE!!!!! She took me  outside to my stall. I saw my friend Redford and then I felt better. Mom gave us our lunch and then Redford and I played the rest of the day. We both think it is very hot. We want to go home. The doctor said we can go home tomorrow. I don't know what that word means. I hope it is soon.   More later,
                                             . Cowboy
<---- Me, at the hospital.
PS- I found out "tomorrow" means the" next" day.  Mom picked us up and we went home. Yeah !
September 14, 2000
Dear Diary,
               Guess What!, I went in the trailer again today! We went back to Vaqueros Arena, and this time we went into a Show. I won two ribbons in the halter classes. I got a 1st place in the yearling class and a 3rd place in the gelding class. I was a good boy. My mom said I was very well behaved. She is proud of me! After the show, I got to eat some hay by the trailer, then back in the trailer for the ride home.
WHEW!!!! Im tired. Were back home now and it's dinner time , so I've got to go. More soon,
                                  Cowboy
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