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started toward the top of the mountain. She. went slow because if she went fast she might fall off. Finally Andy, becoming tired of go- Ing alow, started to gallop. She fell and rolled Into a little eh led up creel . When she got up her horse was going on far up the trail. My aunt knew she could not catch him, so she started lilme. .The next morning she round Andy standing at the barn door waiting for it tee be opened so that he could go In. Andy -is a very knowing horse, and Aunt Mary was very fond of him. She learned to ride him well. She kept Andy for many years. I like to have her tell me stories about him. • EUNICE JACKSON. Sawtello School, sixth grade. DRIVE BY AQUEDUCT Dear Aunt Laurie: *:?-: A year ago Christmas I spent my vacation at Tehachapi. We bad somo friends that lived at the aqueduct (a few miles distant) and often visited them. Hut there was one difficulty In getting there. One would either have t.i wait till a certain hour for the train or drive his hone over a bad road. lino day when I wished to drive to the farm all of the horses were in use but one, a very balky one. Hut we resolved to try her. The road is right along a train track and about half way between the aqueduct and Tehachapl is a little dummy, engine which carries coal for'the mountains. Ruth managed to harness the horse, but before we were far on our way a train came along. I was very fright ened, but there was a break ln the fence and the horse sprang across lute) the meadow. We passed the train all right, but were nearlng the bridge where the little engine goes under. Just as we came to the bridge the engine came tooting. The horse- reared and "kicked and stood on his hind lege and tried to run away, hut before he got very far Ruth had him soothed down. We rode the rest of the way in safe ty, but I resolved never to ride be hind that horse again. EVELYN WEI.DON, ! HS grade, Griffin avenue school, 632 South Workman street. . CHILD'S HAND HURT Dear Aunt Laurie: When I was about 4 years eld my brother took me out to see the horses. Dick, a shiny black horse, looked very big, and I was rather afraid to go near. Rut Tom put me on the horse's back and I bad a ride around the -corral. In the evening I told every one I saw about the long, long ride I had on the nice, big horse. Tin- next day, as I was playing out side. 1 thought how nice lt would be lt I could have another ride on the horse, and started out for the barn. "The horse was tied beside a partition of open slats. J climbed slow up and by much stretching I reached Dick's mane and endeavored to climb on his bock. Hut as I let go of the boards the horse's mane slipped through my ringers and I fell to the floor. I was so surprised that I did not know whether to cry or not. Suddenly I felt a stinging pain on my hand. The horse, which I had con sidered a nice horse before, had step ped on my hand and scraped the skin off. When my cries were heard at the house mother came to my rescue. I told her all about It and decided not to go near the horse again without some one else. Your new niece, KATHLEEN HARNETT. Age 15 years. Long Beach high school. Burnett. GIRL DROPS REINS Dear Aunt Laurie: It was. on a bright sunshiny day and my sister and I were driving along the road to our neighbor's house. We were driving our old horse Polly and no one ever dreamed of her being in a hurry or running away. We were driving past a pumping plant at the time, and in some way the reins dropped out of my sister's hands to the ground, and Polly ran off at a terrible rate down the road. We were frightened out of our wits.and every third second shouting "whoa" at Polly, who was going as fast as her old bones would allow. We hung on to the sides of the buggy with all our might and.main, and soon we saw one *of our neighbor's boys coming down the road. We shouted to him and he caught Polly by the bridle and handed us the reins, which had been well tramped on. We thought we had had a dreadful experience, but I sup pose it was not so bad after all. but anyway it made us hang on to the reins afterwards. y - "■ I was about seven .-years old when this happened, but seven or twelve, I never want to go through It again, though I have had many other experi ences with horses. Your loving niece, _„„,>• RUTH RUTHERFORD, 889 North Garey, Pomona; age 12, grade AT, Central school. A DANGEROUS ANIMAL Dear Aunt Laurie-: :-; '[■ ??'-'* O My first experience with a horse was about six years ago. One Sunday my brother and I had > nothing to do, so he said, "Let's ride the horses." . We put the bridle and saddle on the horse we called Pig, and a rope, aronud Dick's neck and fastened It. to the saddle. My brother got on the saddle and I got on Dick. Dick got to going fast and I could hardly hold on, for It LOS ANGELES SUNDAY HERALD—JUNIOR SECTION DESIGN FOR ROLL OF HONOR IMS ft 0*-1- OrHOrToR M Ffru. !OFH?NO.-R WW— I —i ll ITnY 1 I * -Mill John Bennett, Grade 88, Avenue Tw enty-First School, 421 S. Avenue 21. was the first time I had ever' ridden a horse. I called to my brother to stop, but he kept on going. 1 was so scared I could hardly hold on. When we had gone a little way I fell off on my head. I didn't think It very funny, but my brother did. ! We put the horses up and my mother put a bandage around my head and 1 went out to feed Dick an apple. He came slowly toward me with his cars back. When almost to me I started to run. I got to the gate and started to go through. The first thing I knew I was lying outside the fence crying. When I started to go through the gate the harse thought ho would help me through, so he turned around and gave me a kick, This experlnce with horses was all that I required for some time. (No signature.) CHASED BY PONY I lear Aunt Laurie: I have never been on a horse, but a-.n going to tell about my being chased by a boy who had a pony. This boy's name was Harvey. Harvey lives on a farm. Ho had a very nice pony named Teddy. The farm be' lived on Is in a canyon. He had to go about two miles to school every day. He almost always rode Teddy. He rode very well, but Teddy was quite a wild pony. Harvey liked to chase children when they were go ing home from school. One day as some other girls and I were going home from school on our wheels Harvey began to chase us. We got off our wheels. Harvey was after two of us girls, so we ran across a field. My friend was ahead of me. Harvey was catching up with me when I stopped in a hole and fell. lb- stopped Just In time so he did not run over me, but Teddy's feet would have been on me had he taken another step. I got up and was not much hurt. My friend had come back to where I was. Then we walked to where our wheels were and rode home. Harvey received a scolding from a man who was near and had seen what Harvey was doing. Harvey never chased me far after that and probably he would not have chased us if we had not have run, for it proved tee bo So afterward. ELSIE SKILLINO, Saw lie school, grade 6, age 11. A SUNDAY RIDE Dear Aunt Laurie: . * We were living near Cedar Rapids, lowa. One day when we were coming from Sunday school we were playing on the way. While wo were talking the horse went to the side of the road and began to oat grass before we had time to catch it. When we caught it we went all right until we got home. We tied the horse up until we ate our lunch. After lunch we went down to a place where they give away Ice cream. After we ate Ice cream we went to a field where they were playing baseball. While we wore watching. It began to rain. We had to get shelter some place. When it stopped raining we went to find the horse and buggy, but It was gone. : . . "", My brother had taken a girl home. He soon returned and then we all went home. CHARLES PRUDEN. - Sawtelle city school, grade 6. FIRE ALARM FRIGHTENS HORSE Dear Aunt Laurie: ','",'„ My father was delivering goods for Mr Grinton. This day lie was to de liver at the poorhouse for the Soldiers home. I went with him. I was five years old. We mado the delivery and wore returning home by the way of the bird cage when suddenly there rang out an alarm of fire. The horse became frightened and ■ ran away. We ran over so many bumps that it kept me on the bounce. Finally one bounced higher than the rest and sent me out. My arm was broken from the con tact with the ground. A doctor had to set it. This cost my father $25. I think that 1 can dipenxi; with such experiences In the future. GEO. CHAMBERLAIN. Sawtelle city school, grade 6. Z;y BREAKS ARM Dear Aunt Laurie: When I was a small child 1 was a great lover of horses. Since I was nine years old I have not liked horses very well. When I was nine years old my fa ther bought me a pony. I liked it very much. It did not like children to ride It. It . would let pupa and other men ride it, but wouldn't let me. I . felt very bad about it. One day I thought I would ride lt anyway. My mother and • father told me that the horse would buck me off, but I couldn't believe It. I Jumped on its back and it started to run very fast, It frightened me so much that 1 wished ' I hail stayed off; but it was too late- then. I began to cry. When I cried it frightened the horse all the more', so that he bucked me off. When I fell I broke my arm. Ever since then I have not liked horses as well as I did. Experience is sometimes a dear teacher. ADDIS SHORT. Sixth grade, Sawtello city school. LEADING PACK TRAIN Dear Aunt Laurie: When my grandma and I were in Idaho in 1808 1 had a chance to ride a horse. It was an old pack pony, whose name was Martin. He was past any work, but the bins used him for leading the pack train. This was a queer thing ami was done in a queer way. The' loading horse was ridden by a man who had charge of the pack train, He held the second horse's halter in his hand, and the third horse's, rope was tied to No. 2's tall and so on. Hut I must get to my story. One night the boss said to me: "Get up early In the morning, Kiddle, I've got a surprise for you." I got up as so. as I was awake, I can tell you. After breakfast he put the saddles on Martin and Good eye (so named because he had only one good eye), and then we went up the side of a steep, high hllll. When we got to the top there were a lot of sheep and lambs. We moved them over a ways and then went back to the house.. Hoping to become one of your neph ews, I am, TAMA ALLEN. East Fourth street school, grade A 5. Age 11 years. Long Beach. ;?. A RACER Dear Aunt Laurie: One day pit-pa. mamma an.l I went to the city. We wont to buy a horse. We lived in Sawtelle then. We bought a gray horse. She was a very pretty animal and could run like a deer. Her name was Kit. The man we bought her from said that she was at one time on the race track. When 1 was large enough to drive I would put her saddle and bridle on her and go riding. Sho was very gen tle. She would not kick. One day I took her out of the stable and. hitched her to the buggy and took a ride. She had not been out for two days and when I got started I thought she would not stop. I had not realized that she could go so fast. She died soon afterward. 1 was very sorry, for I loved her. HAZEL SNYDER. Sawtelle city school. DRIVES COWS Dear Aunt Laudie: » One day I went up to a friend of mine to see his little pony. My friend asked mc if I could ride a horse. I told him that I could try it; so he got a horse, for me. He took his pony. ■ First we ran a little calf down, then we took it to his house. When we got there the lady said that we must get the cows before dark; so we went after them. We went to the hills and saw one of them in a narrow ditch. We got it out. We rode until we got tho cows in the barn. Our horses by then were about tired out. We gave them a good long rest, then rode over to the town, which was about four miles away. ALFRED WARE, Sawtelle. AN INTELLIGENT PET Dear Aunt Laurie: One - afternoon I was riding the horse and letting her pasture. It was the second time I was on the horse and I had not learned to ride yet. My brother thinking he would make the DESIGN FOR ROLL OF HONOR ROLL OF HONOR Gertrude. Malony, 707 South Soto St. Grade A 9, L. A. High. horse, trot and see how I liked It, hit her a little tap with a small switch. Th.- next minute I found myself flat on the ground. The horse stopped when she saw I was off her back, for she did not mean to throw me. I did not get hurt at all. I fell on soft ground, ••: Quite a while -afterward my baby brother and I were riding her home. She- got to trotting too fast, which made my brother slip an.l that pulled me. Rut I still held the reins with one hand till I was off and the baby with the other. We fell around the horse's front leg and the horse trot ting so fast could not Stop all of a sudden, so to keep from hurting us sin- roared back, drew her leg from me. Then she- stood till I got up and carried my brother and led her to the house. My brother was scared pretty badly ami cried, but none of us were any the worse for th.. adventure. LELA M. CAMPBELL. Lankershim. If you took more pains with your letters, Lela, you would stand a bet ter chance of Winning a prize-. HORSE AFFORDS AMUSEMENT Dear Aunt Laurie; Last July We were on a visit up north. My grandparents lived up there. We were cutting fruit during the summer. One evening when we got home from work my brother and I went to give my grandpa's horse a drink. The horse's name was Daisy. We- started out pretty fast, and I kept telling my brother to go slower, because this was the first time I had ever been on a horse. When I would say "Go slower," he would make the horse go still faster. She went so fast I Marly fell off. When we brought her back to the barn we went a little slower. Old Daisy is getting pretty old now, so I never expect to have- a ride again. I did enjoy my ride that evening. NELLIE CLAVELOT. Bawtelle public school, grade 6. A TIRESOME TRICK Dear Aunt Laurie: One day when I was riding horse back I went to Santa Monica. On the way there my horse would Just r.i a few steps and then be would stop. 11. --did the same thing several times. I had a very hard time with him. When I got to the place where I was going, my aunt was not at home ami I did not know what to do. If I got on my horse he would not go and I could not get home. I waited at my aunt's house until silo got home. I then told her what had happened and she gave me one of the horses that belonged to her and told mo to go home. I did this, but It was I o'clock at night when 1 got home. Mamma was so frightened that she did not know what to do. She told me that she would never let mo go horseback rid ing again. ROSE CARASCO. Bawtelle school, grade 6. A FAST DRIVER Dear Aunt Laurie: One day In the summer my friend wanted to drive a horse. His father hitched the horse to a cart and John started down the road as fast as the horse would go. The first thing John knew the horse became frightened at a bush and turned the cart over. John fell out. He was hurt. He go bet ter and then started to chard the horse. He chased the horse for. about a mile and then found him eating at the side of the road. John drove the horse home and found that his father was at the gate. He gave John a licking for driving the horse so hard. The next day John wanted to try it again and this time he was hurt quite badly. RALPH CLAVELOT. Sawtelle, grade 6. A HARD FALL Dear Aunt Laurie: I with my brother and two other boys wont to the mountains. We each had a horse and. I thought mine was the best. One day my brother came to me and said that the night before he had heard a mountain lion and he'wanted to go hunting, so soon after he and the two boys were off with their guns and I stayed home to watch the camp. As I was getting wood a storm came up, but the boys did not return. I waited until after dark. Growing impatient I got on my horse and drove out to find the boys, but as I reached the bridge or where 1 thought the bridge was my horse (Continued on Page Keren) 3