The cold morning dew coated the pasture where Mina lived. She enjoyed the winter months, and her favorite thing about it was the snow. Mina lived in Northern California, and even though snow was rare, she had a feeling she would get to play in some this year. Mina and her friends frolicked in their pasture, enjoying the crisp air. As night began to fall, later that day, Mina prayed to the horse gods that snow would soon fall.
The next morning the sky was much darker than the day before...
