During the funeral, when the coffin was being loaded into the car, a horse suddenly appeared: the horse slowly approached the coffin, and what it did shocked everyone
During the funeral, when the coffin was being loaded into the car, a horse suddenly appeared: the horse slowly approached the coffin, and what it did shocked everyone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
During the funeral, when the coffin was about to be loaded into the car, a horse suddenly appeared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
White, panting, with mud on its flanks, but with lively eyes full of pain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It approached the people slowly, then went straight to the coffin.
What happened next shocked everyone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
On the same day its owner died, the horse freed itself from the stable and ran away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No one knew where it had gone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The family of the deceased were too busy with the funeral preparations to look for it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But the horse felt the passing of its owner.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They had been together for almost ten years \u2013 he had raised her from a foal, spoken to her like to a human, fed her from his hand, cared for her when she was sick.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The horse knew his voice, his footsteps, even his mood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And so the day of the funeral came.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
People stood, cried, and commemorated the deceased.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But exactly when several men lifted the coffin to load it into the hearse, the same white horse came running out of the forest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It stopped abruptly and neighed loudly, as if asking to be let through.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
People instinctively stepped aside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The horse confidently moved toward the coffin, lowered its head, and suddenly did something that shocked everyone present.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It buried its muzzle in the lid, snorting softly and seeming to cry in sobs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It buried its muzzle in the lid, snorting softly and seeming to cry in sobs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For a few minutes, a complete silence fell \u2013 even the wind calmed down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And then, as if realizing that its owner was gone forever, the horse let out a muffled, long sound, like a moan, and stamped its hoof on the ground.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
People burst into tears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
PHOTO During a girl\u2019s funeral, a black raven suddenly landed on the coffin, and a few seconds later everyone looked at the bird in horror.
When the car was started, the horse did not move away; on the contrary, it stood right in front of the hearse, blocking its path.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They had to wait for it to calm down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But even then, it followed the car, step by step, running, trying to catch up with the hearse, until it collapsed from exhaustion on the side of the road.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Later, they said that the horse stayed for a long time in the place where the coffin had last been seen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It stood there, without eating, without moving, staring into the distance \u2013 as if still waiting for its beloved owner to call it by name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The author and editor do not assume responsibility for the accuracy of the events or for how the characters are portrayed and are not liable for any misinterpretation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
This story is provided \u201cas is,\u201d and any opinions expressed belong to the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or the editor.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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