I was walking with my mom, brother, and two sisters along my neighbor’s fence. We were killing time, ha KILLING time, before Thanksgiving dinner was ready. Two horses walked to the fence and neighed at us while shaking there heads. My sister then hesitantly reached out to pet the horse. The horse neighed and leaned into my sister’s hand. We all petted the horses, and had fun talking. We soon got a call bringing us out of our reverie, saying that Thanksgiving dinner was ready. So we grudgingly started the trek back down the street to my grandma’s house. On the way back I started to realize that there was beauty in everything, everywhere.