“What are you doing?” My mother nudged my head, pushing the scratchy straw into my ears.
I woke curled up against the stall wall, with half my body resting in the dirt hallway.
“What are you doing? Get up.”
I rubbed my eyes and realized I was on Yuki’s stall floor. Her massive head lowered, munching on hay, Yuki nuzzled my leg and moved back to allow my…