Old Brown of Bryce Canyon (Part 6 of 8)

(Sorry – Out of sequence!)
With the camp set up we were soon to leave to see the sights of Bryce Canyon, but all my sisters were playing on an old fallen tree trunk. I went over to see what they were doing. All four of them were sitting on the log with their legs stretched out on either side. "What are you doing?" I asked.
"We're on a horse," Vera said.
"We found him in the forest," Karen said.
"He is very fun to ride on," Julie said.
"His name is Old Brown," Lisa said.
I climbed on the log, too. Though I was almost sixteen, the moment I sat on the fallen tree, it became a real horse. I too, was riding on Old Brown.