At the Puget Sound beach, Patricia found me, a very old wooden horse. I was brushed up and scratched because of the sand. I flowed with the ocean for so long. It was nice that someone found me so I could be taken care of. When we went back to where Patricia lived in Seattle, she washed me up and polished me. I looked brand new! After that she placed me into a drawer for “safe keepings”. The day of December 17th 2008 she pulled me out of the drawer and we went on a walk. We were at Pike Place Market when the snow started to fall. It was light at first but then picked up extremely. We had to go back to her house. Thankfully we only lived a couple of miles away from her home so we walked home. As the snow started to accumulate, there were many
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It finally stopped a couple of days later. Patricia had to use a shovel and smash the snow out of the door We were out of food and firewood. All of the roads were closed and most of the stores were as well. We decided to go an extravagant journey to try and find an open store, we finally found an open store, A target in Downtown Seattle. The stores lines were immense! And were almost out of stock in everything. As we were on our way home, people started fighting over food as everything started selling out. Someone approached Patricia and asked if he could have some food. She said no and the dude started throwing hands at her. In a last hope of defense, Patricia threw me at the dude, he caught me, and took off. Of course I was very sad and disappointed because Patricia took great care of me, but that's behind me now. I have a new owner, his name is Allen. He actually lives on the other side of Seattle from Patricia. He has his own special place for me with a bed. It's very comfortable. He has lots of food for himself and seems to be a good person. He took me with him to go get some firewood. Snow started to pour again. The snow was even heavier this time. We needed firewood to keep the house warm or Allen would freeze to
It finally stopped a couple of days later. Patricia had to use a shovel and smash the snow out of the door We were out of food and firewood. All of the roads were closed and most of the stores were as well. We decided to go an extravagant journey to try and find an open store, we finally found an open store, A target in Downtown Seattle. The stores lines were immense! And were almost out of stock in everything. As we were on our way home, people started fighting over food as everything started selling out. Someone approached Patricia and asked if he could have some food. She said no and the dude started throwing hands at her. In a last hope of defense, Patricia threw me at the dude, he caught me, and took off. Of course I was very sad and disappointed because Patricia took great care of me, but that's behind me now. I have a new owner, his name is Allen. He actually lives on the other side of Seattle from Patricia. He has his own special place for me with a bed. It's very comfortable. He has lots of food for himself and seems to be a good person. He took me with him to go get some firewood. Snow started to pour again. The snow was even heavier this time. We needed firewood to keep the house warm or Allen would freeze to