{"id":34985,"date":"2021-04-27T16:18:38","date_gmt":"2021-04-27T16:18:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/?p=34985"},"modified":"2021-04-27T17:21:10","modified_gmt":"2021-04-27T17:21:10","slug":"the-huge-and-very-huge-horse-story-written-by-kruti","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/?p=34985","title":{"rendered":"The Huge (And VERY Huge) Horse! Story Written by Kruti!!!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Have you ever seen a huge horse? It seems that one giant horse was born in July. Her parents named her Sunny. She could talk, play, and even laugh! Sunny chuckled all day, combed her hair, and talked on the phone with her hooves. One day, though, her horse neighbors complained about how she was so loud and shook the ground.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGo away, go away!\u201d they chanted.<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe don\u2019t want you to stay!\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So Sunny\u2019s parents ventured to the desert and placed her there. \u201cHere, Sunny,\u201d they said. They gave her food, water for hydration, and some other necessities, like clothing, her favorite hairbrush, and her blow dryer, all in a huge sack. With that, Sunny\u2019s parents left.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sunny whimpered and whined all day for her parents. Oh, how she wished she could see them! After whimpering and whining, she cried a whole river and soon was swimming in it. Sunny used her sense of danger and grabbed onto a spiky cactus. It gave her a few splinters, but she didn\u2019t mind. That was when she learned how to survive on cacti and the food and water placed in her sack.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sunny was twenty six years old. She grew in human age instead of horse age, so she could live up to be 100 years old! Or even 200! Sunny wandered around the desert, looking for some yummy cacti. She then saw them: a swarm of bees who looked hungry. They were as big as Sunny! Sunny sensed danger once again and ran away immediately until she reached a dense forest with tropical fruit.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAh! This is paradise!\u201d she exclaimed, and she reached up for a brightly yellow banana. \u201cMmm!\u201d Sunny peeled the banana and ate it in one bite because her mouth was so large.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She caught sight of a spider. The tiny thing said, \u201cWell, hello!\u201d \u201cHi! My name is Sunny! What\u2019s yours?\u201d the horse asked. \u201cI\u2019m George! Do you want to be friends?\u201d the spider replied. \u201cYes, please!\u201d Sunny answered happily. And with those words, they became best friends in the jungle. You might say it\u2019s strange, weird, and unusual. Well, that\u2019s nature!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Written by Kruti Patel<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Have you ever seen a huge horse? It seems that one giant horse was born in July. Her parents named her Sunny. She could talk, play, and even laugh! Sunny chuckled all day, combed her hair, and talked on the phone with her hooves. 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