I’m not a horse person.  What I mean by that is that I’m scared of horses - for the most part.  I grew up with sheep, had cows behind our house, went to plenty of rodeos, 4H shows, and farms - but I think I’ve only ridden a horse once.  It’s not that I don’t like them, they’re just so big!  Anywho, I’m glad I read Black Beauty because it really does enlighten you about horses.  Granted, this is in the late 1800s, but I’m sure most of it still applies.  This was a very enjoyable story, and it was quite a quick read.  Plus notice how awesome the cover is.  Thanks to my mommy I have this version.