Writes one Mary Warner, "I took [AWESOME] with me while I was dog sitting in the country. One night, a horse came to my window and neighed at me. (It was a black horse and I don't know how it ended up in my window but it was there waking me up nonetheless.) I [could not return to sleep], so I finished the book. I was glad the horse neighed at me after all." That was no horse, Mary! It was a magical unicorn who works for me. Look, I found a picture of him and you and that dog you were sitting.
