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would likely be trampled.  Finally,


       knowing I couldn’t hold on much

       longer, when his feet hit the ground, I


       swung my leg over and pushed hard

       away from him, afraid I might land


       under his hooves.

               I landed on my feet, but I was off


       balance, and I fell to my backside.

       With the people now a safe distance


       away, his attention turned to me, and

       he seemed concerned that I was hurt.


       He stepped over to me and nuzzled


       me.  I grabbed his head, and he pulled

       me clear off the ground before I could


       let go.

               I started rubbing his head.  “Good


       boy!”

               One man called out to me, “Are


       you okay?”

               “Yes.”  But, then, as the people






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