Oh my God! The poor horse is waiting for him to come in. He wants to ride the horse. He has been a rider since the second standard. He has been a very talented rider. It is a very small horse and his name is Pony. The whole school thought he was a rider. His name is Charlie. You would hear e-awe, e-awe and you would hear the dogs and the horse neighing. We can’t give a dog a horses name. You would hear music and he has his guitar. He is a Cowboy and his name is Charlie. You would smell a bad smell and you would smell toothpaste. They have a family and he has a wife. He is playing guitar, you would smell oranges and fish. He is jumping and he is enjoying playing the guitar. He is jumping. Shanti is a Hindu God. He would jump on the horse and the horse is running, he may fall down, Oh my God! He may have an awful sickness and he may end up in hospital. He broke his leg. He won’t be able to get on the horse and play his guitar.
This story was created by Val, Monica, Nola, Therese and Mabel at Carinya Dementia Unit on15th May 2014.