Memories

Here's an assignment for each of you authors. Write a short post about a fond childhood memory.

Here's mine:

My memories are a bit foggy, and most of the time I just remember bits and pieces, but one of the things that comes to mind is when Dad used to take us for walks up to where some horses were in a field. I think it's where the Wawa is now. He would take the first Rex with us, and some apples for the horses. We used to laugh a lot when Rex chased up and down the fence barking, spooking the horses.

Funny how I used to laugh at that, and now it bothers me when kids chase after pigeons or roosters...lol.