It was early in the morning as fog sat vacant on the grass outside, the grass glistened in the morning light as I could hear the rooster crow in the barn nearby. I stood up with a huff and turned around in a small circle before I shook out my tail with a snort- the dust in the stall was overwhelming as my black coat was dusty and covered in mud. I looked forward to being let out into the pasture soon and I could finally be free from this cramped box. I walked ov...