1968-Voice Of The Tennessee Walking Horse 1968 March Voice RS | Page 12

thP truck. One of the two-year-olds was down on the
floor with his head hanging in his halter. Without wait
ing for orders, M L. eased hrs way over to the colt
while Lonny was closmg the door of the van. One 0f
the interior lights was burned out but he had enough
Heht to see without using the flashlight. The sound of
the wind coming through the vents was like a rushine
waterfall, and the truck creaked and groaned as thl
wind beat against it in repeated whip like motions.
"Get up from there, hoss . . . get up . . . come up
heah
” M. L.