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Horse Diaries #12: Luna
Horse Diaries #12: Luna
Horse Diaries #12: Luna
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Horse Diaries #12: Luna

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For all lovers of horses and history, the beloved Horse Diaries series is heading to the circus!
 
A beautiful Friesian horse and the younger sister of a circus star develop a heartwarming friendship in this sweet and lively story told straight from the horse’s mouth.
 
The Netherlands, 1855
Luna is a black Friesian mare with one small white crescent- moon marking on her forehead. She lives a quiet life on a farm . . . until the circus comes to town! Luna bonds with a girl named May, who dreams of starring in the show, just like her older sister. And together, Luna and May just might be able to shine. Here is Luna’s story . . . in her own words.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherRandom House Children's Books
Release dateAug 4, 2015
ISBN9780553533729
Horse Diaries #12: Luna
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Catherine Hapka

Catherine Hapka has published more than two hundred books for kids in all age groups from board books to young adult novels. When she’s not writing, Cathy enjoys horseback riding, animals of all kinds, reading, gardening, music, and travel. She lives in an old house on a small farm in Chester County, PA, where she keeps three horses, a small flock of chickens, and too many cats.  

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    Mar 28, 2017

    This is a really awesome Horse Diaries book. The main character horse is first called Dark Girl by her owner. But when a circus comes to town, a small girl from the circus family befriends the horse and renames her Luna. Luna and May bond, and when they help save the animals when two youths start a fire in the barn, Luna's owner gifts her to May. At first May's family is skeptical about owning a horse with no circus experience, but Luna proves that she can perform with the best of them. The only problem is that May's family won't allow her to perform in the circus, or even ride at all, because of a bad foot. I love that May practices on Luna in secret at night, I love the bond that they have and the determination that May has. When May was finally able to show what she could do, prove to her family just how great she could perform with Luna, it brought tears to my eyes. Wonderful book.

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Horse Diaries #12 - Catherine Hapka

Friesland, the Netherlands, Summer, 1855Friesland, the Netherlands, Summer, 1855

U ntil my fifth summer, I knew nothing of the world beyond the quiet country village where I was foaled. I lived my first year in a beautiful green pasture with my dam and several other horses. After weaning, I spent another year or more with a herd of young fillies, eating and playing and napping in the sun. Soon the humans taught me to pull a carriage, which I found easy and pleasant work.

Then one morning, a young man from my farm led me along a dusty lane past windmills and fields of grazing cows and sheep. Finally we arrived at a different farm on the far side of the village. There I met my new owner, a kind man with white hair and a wrinkled face who was known as Gerrit. He brought me into his small wooden barn, where I met his other horse, a tall gelding named Coal, along with various sheep, dogs, and poultry.

I felt unsettled at first, being away from everything I’d known. But I remained as calm as I could and soon discovered that life here was agreeable enough. Little was asked of me aside from pulling Gerrit’s carriage to town now and then.

The stall where I stayed at night was roomy and comfortable, and the grass in the pasture sweet and plentiful. Gerrit and his hired man, a husky youth from the village named Kai, were kind and patient with all the animals.

Soon after my arrival, I asked Coal why our owner’s eyes always looked so sad. Coal nodded and considered my question, slow and deliberate as he always was to think and respond. We horses prefer to live in herds, he said.

Yes, I agreed. I missed my old companions. It was much quieter here, with only one other horse and the small flock of sheep for company.

Humans are similar, Coal went on. Except they often prefer to live in pairs, like geese.

I knew little of geese, except that they were noisy and brash. Luckily Coal wasn’t finished.

When I came here, he went on, Gerrit did not live alone on this farm, and he rarely looked sad. His wife lived here with him. She used to bring me apples nearly every day.

My stomach rumbled at the mention of apples. At my old farm, the children had sometimes brought us those tasty treats from the orchard near the house.

Where is this wife now? I asked, wondering if she might bring us apples.

Coal shook his head slowly, causing his thick mane to swing. She is no longer here, he said. She died last cold season, or so said the dogs.

Gerrit’s two dogs were busy creatures, always full of news from their explorations throughout the countryside. This news often involved dead creatures, from hares to birds to snakes—though rarely humans.

Coal regarded me with his large, dark eyes. Now Gerrit lives here alone with his animals, he said. That is why he is sad.

T wo years passed. By then, Gerrit and Coal were as familiar to me as my dam and other companions had once been. My life was quiet and easy.

Then one day things changed again. Oh, not at first—that morning, Gerrit came into the barn as he did every day, with the dogs at his heel. Though his eyes were as sad as ever, he was whistling, and his step was livelier than usual.

Good morning, Dark Girl, Gerrit said, giving me a pat as he passed my stall. And hello to you, too, Coal.

Kai hurried into the barn. Should we keep the sheep and horses in the farmyard, Gerrit? the hired man asked, nudging the smaller dog out of his way as he headed for the sheep pen. They might spook at the circus folk setting up their tent in the meadow.

Gerrit chuckled. Perhaps the silly sheep will, he said. But not my two good stout horses! Isn’t that right, you two?

I had no idea what he meant, but that wasn’t unusual. Humans were full of words, so many that it was impossible for a horse to keep track.

Let’s take the horses first, then, Kai said. Come on, Coal, old fella.

As Kai led Coal out of his stall, Gerrit came for me. I walked with him through the barn and outside. I saw nothing unusual in the small farmyard, but when Coal reached the gate, he stopped

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