the horse was hungrily eating every plant and every bit of grass that it could find.It was brown,and Hoomey could see all it its bones.Its legs were covered with old cuts,and there were some new ones too that were still bleeding.Its eyes were red.Hooney stood there,holding the rope.He was too frightend to move.But the horse wanted to move on to some new grass.It lifted a foot as big as a dinner plate and put it down near Hoomey's shoe.Hoomey jumped.