{"id":8562,"date":"2026-09-16T05:09:09","date_gmt":"2026-09-16T05:09:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/?p=8562"},"modified":"2026-09-16T05:09:09","modified_gmt":"2026-09-16T05:09:09","slug":"for-money-a-son-planned-a-horrifying-trap-and-abandoned-his-wheelchair-bound","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/?p=8562","title":{"rendered":"For money, a son planned a horrifying trap and abandoned his wheelchair-bound"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Tornado stopped.<\/p>\n

Not ten feet from Margaret.<\/p>\n

Not five.<\/p>\n

Directly in front of her.<\/p>\n

The stallion lowered his enormous head.<\/p>\n

Margaret stared into his dark eyes.<\/p>\n

Then, slowly, she raised one trembling hand.<\/p>\n

People screamed at her not to touch him.<\/p>\n

Margaret ignored them.<\/p>\n

\u201cEasy,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n

Tornado’s ears moved.<\/p>\n

\u201cEasy, sweetheart.\u201d<\/p>\n

The stallion took one more step.<\/p>\n

Daniel’s face changed.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d he muttered.<\/p>\n

Nobody heard him.<\/p>\n

Margaret did something even stranger.<\/p>\n

She began humming.<\/p>\n

A slow, quiet melody almost completely drowned out by the arena.<\/p>\n

Tornado froze.<\/p>\n

Then his head lowered farther.<\/p>\n

And the most dangerous horse in the state gently pressed his nose against Margaret’s open palm.<\/p>\n

The arena went silent.<\/p>\n

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Daniel stared through the fence.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat the hell?\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret’s fingers moved carefully over the white stallion’s muzzle.<\/p>\n

Tornado exhaled.<\/p>\n

Then he moved around her wheelchair.<\/p>\n

Not aggressively.<\/p>\n

Protectively.<\/p>\n

When two handlers cautiously entered the enclosure, Tornado immediately positioned himself between them and Margaret.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon’t rush him!\u201d Margaret called.<\/p>\n

One handler stopped.<\/p>\n

\u201cMa’am, don’t move.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret almost laughed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI wasn’t planning on running anywhere.\u201d<\/p>\n

Even under the circumstances, several people in the stands laughed nervously.<\/p>\n

\u201cTalk to him,\u201d Margaret said.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cStop approaching him like you’re expecting him to attack.\u201d<\/p>\n

The senior handler, Jack Reynolds<\/strong>, stared at her.<\/p>\n

Then he lowered the rope in his hand.<\/p>\n

Tornado’s ears relaxed.<\/p>\n

Margaret continued stroking his neck.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat’s better.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jack took another careful step.<\/p>\n

This time Tornado allowed it.<\/p>\n

Within minutes, the handlers reached Margaret.<\/p>\n

The wheelchair was pulled toward the gate.<\/p>\n

Tornado followed.<\/p>\n

And when Margaret crossed safely outside the enclosure, thousands of people erupted into applause.<\/p>\n

Daniel didn’t.<\/p>\n

He looked sick.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

He rushed toward his mother.<\/p>\n

\u201cMom! Thank God!\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret looked at him.<\/p>\n

Daniel reached for her.<\/p>\n

She raised one hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon’t touch me.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stopped.<\/p>\n

\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret’s voice was quiet.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou pushed me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel looked around immediately.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou pushed my chair.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. The ground slopes there. I lost my grip.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou opened the gate.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause I was trying to\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou told me I was going to see the horse up close.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel’s face hardened.<\/p>\n

\u201cMom, you’re confused.\u201d<\/p>\n

That sentence changed everything.<\/p>\n

Because Jack Reynolds was standing behind him.<\/p>\n

And Jack had heard it.<\/p>\n

So had one of the arena employees.<\/p>\n

And perhaps most importantly, so had a camera.<\/p>\n

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The arena used dozens of cameras.<\/p>\n

Some filmed the show.<\/p>\n

Others covered entrances, service corridors, animal areas, and restricted gates.<\/p>\n

Daniel had known that.<\/p>\n

What he hadn’t known was that a production crew had installed two additional cameras near Tornado’s enclosure that afternoon to capture behind-the-scenes footage for promotional material.<\/p>\n

One of them faced the side gate.<\/p>\n

It had recorded Daniel opening it.<\/p>\n

It had recorded him checking behind himself.<\/p>\n

It had recorded him positioning Margaret’s wheelchair.<\/p>\n

And although there was no usable audio from that angle, it clearly showed his hands pushing the chair forward before he immediately closed the gate.<\/p>\n

The wheelchair had not rolled away from him.<\/p>\n

Daniel had deliberately sent it inside.<\/p>\n

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Police were called.<\/p>\n

So were paramedics.<\/p>\n

Margaret was taken to the hospital, although she had no major physical injuries.<\/p>\n

Daniel followed, insisting the video was misleading.<\/p>\n

He said he’d been trying to prevent the wheelchair from tipping.<\/p>\n

He said Margaret was frightened and confused.<\/p>\n

He said everyone was misinterpreting a chaotic accident.<\/p>\n

The investigators didn’t announce conclusions on the spot.<\/p>\n

They collected footage.<\/p>\n

Interviewed witnesses.<\/p>\n

Examined the gate.<\/p>\n

Asked questions.<\/p>\n

And Daniel made another mistake.<\/p>\n

He kept talking.<\/p>\n

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At the hospital, Margaret lay staring at the ceiling.<\/p>\n

A detective named Laura Mitchell<\/strong> sat beside her.<\/p>\n

\u201cMrs. Carter, I need to ask you something difficult.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cHas your son ever threatened you before?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHas he pressured you financially?\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret hesitated.<\/p>\n

That hesitation told Laura more than the answer.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did you recently sign over to him?\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret turned her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow did you know?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour son mentioned being responsible for your affairs.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret closed her eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cAlmost everything.\u201d<\/p>\n

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It had begun after Margaret’s husband, Edward<\/strong>, died.<\/p>\n

Daniel started helping with bills.<\/p>\n

Then taxes.<\/p>\n

Then property management.<\/p>\n

Margaret’s mobility had deteriorated after complications from spinal surgery.<\/p>\n

Daniel gradually convinced her that managing everything herself was unnecessary.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have me.\u201d<\/p>\n

He repeated it constantly.<\/p>\n

You have me.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Eventually, Margaret signed documents giving Daniel significant authority over several assets.<\/p>\n

Some property had been transferred.<\/p>\n

Other assets remained hers but were managed under powers and account arrangements she no longer fully understood.<\/p>\n

She had never questioned him.<\/p>\n

He was her son.<\/p>\n

That sentence sounded very different now.<\/p>\n

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The next morning, Margaret called an attorney.<\/p>\n

Not Daniel’s attorney.<\/p>\n

Her own.<\/p>\n

Her late husband had once used a lawyer named Samuel Price<\/strong>.<\/p>\n

Samuel came to the hospital.<\/p>\n

Margaret told him everything.<\/p>\n

He didn’t promise that she could magically reverse every document she’d signed.<\/p>\n

Instead, he said:<\/p>\n

\u201cWe need to find out exactly what you signed, what was transferred, what remains yours, what authority Daniel currently has, and whether any transactions can be challenged.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd until then?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe protect what can still be protected.\u201d<\/p>\n

Bank access was reviewed.<\/p>\n

Relevant institutions were notified where appropriate.<\/p>\n

Existing powers were examined and, where legally possible, revoked or replaced.<\/p>\n

Property records were obtained.<\/p>\n

Samuel brought in an elder-law specialist.<\/p>\n

The process wasn’t dramatic.<\/p>\n

It was paperwork.<\/p>\n

A lot of paperwork.<\/p>\n

But page by page, Daniel’s version of reality began falling apart.<\/p>\n

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He hadn’t inherited everything.<\/p>\n

That was the first surprise.<\/p>\n

The family home remained partly protected through arrangements Edward had established before his death.<\/p>\n

Several investment accounts still belonged directly to Margaret.<\/p>\n

Daniel had authority over some of them.<\/p>\n

Authority was not ownership.<\/p>\n

More concerning were transfers Daniel had arranged after gaining access.<\/p>\n

Payments to companies connected to him.<\/p>\n

Large personal expenses.<\/p>\n

A luxury vehicle.<\/p>\n

Business debts paid from funds investigators believed required closer examination.<\/p>\n

Again, none of that automatically proved a crime.<\/p>\n

But combined with what happened at the arena, it created questions Daniel could no longer dismiss by calling his mother confused.<\/p>\n

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Then Jack Reynolds visited Margaret.<\/p>\n

He brought something with him.<\/p>\n

A photograph.<\/p>\n

Margaret took it.<\/p>\n

Her breath caught.<\/p>\n

A white horse stood beside a much younger woman.<\/p>\n

The woman was Margaret.<\/p>\n

She was twenty-two.<\/p>\n

The photograph had been taken almost fifty years earlier.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow did you get this?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour sister sent it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret laughed.<\/p>\n

\u201cRuth?\u201d<\/p>\n

Jack nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe called after seeing the arena video online.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret stared at the photograph.<\/p>\n

The horse beside her was named Snowfall<\/strong>.<\/p>\n

Before marriage, children, mortgages, and decades of ordinary responsibilities, Margaret had worked at a horse farm.<\/p>\n

She had trained difficult horses.<\/p>\n

Not professionally at the highest level.<\/p>\n

But enough to understand them.<\/p>\n

Enough to know fear made people unpredictable.<\/p>\n

And enough to know that animals labeled \u201cdangerous\u201d sometimes had histories people ignored.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat about Tornado?\u201d Margaret asked.<\/p>\n

Jack pulled up a chair.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe isn’t what Daniel advertised.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe’s difficult. Strong. Reactive. He’s thrown riders.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe’s not some bloodthirsty monster.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret frowned.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy does he react?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBad handling, mostly.\u201d<\/p>\n

Tornado had been passed through several owners.<\/p>\n

One had trained him harshly.<\/p>\n

Another had used punishment when the horse resisted.<\/p>\n

By the time he reached the current facility, Tornado had learned that people approaching quickly often meant pain.<\/p>\n

So he defended himself.<\/p>\n

Rearing.<\/p>\n

Kicking.<\/p>\n

Pulling away.<\/p>\n

\u201cDaniel knew that?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe knew the reputation.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut not the reason.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cProbably not.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret looked at the photograph of Snowfall.<\/p>\n

Daniel had seen a dangerous animal.<\/p>\n

Margaret had seen a frightened one.<\/p>\n

Maybe Tornado had recognized the difference.<\/p>\n

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The criminal investigation continued.<\/p>\n

So did the financial review.<\/p>\n

There was no instant courtroom scene.<\/p>\n

No judge sent Daniel to prison the following morning.<\/p>\n

Cases involving intent are rarely that simple.<\/p>\n

Daniel’s attorney argued that the arena footage lacked audio and that his client’s actions were being interpreted through hindsight.<\/p>\n

Prosecutors and investigators gathered additional evidence.<\/p>\n

Witness statements mattered.<\/p>\n

The physical setup mattered.<\/p>\n

Daniel’s financial circumstances mattered.<\/p>\n

And then investigators found messages.<\/p>\n

Not:<\/p>\n

I’m going to kill my mother with a horse.<\/strong><\/p>\n

People rarely write evidence that conveniently.<\/p>\n

But weeks before the event, Daniel had messaged an acquaintance asking questions about what would happen to assets if Margaret died after completing certain transfers.<\/p>\n

Another message complained:<\/p>\n

I can’t spend another five years pushing a wheelchair around.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Then:<\/p>\n

Once everything is settled, I’m finally free.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Individually, those messages proved little.<\/p>\n

Together with the footage and financial evidence, they became far more significant.<\/p>\n

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Margaret struggled with one question more than any other.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel eventually agreed, through attorneys, to speak with her in a controlled setting.<\/p>\n

Margaret almost refused.<\/p>\n

Then she decided she needed to hear him.<\/p>\n

He looked terrible.<\/p>\n

Not poor.<\/p>\n

Not broken.<\/p>\n

Just smaller than she remembered.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid you want me dead?\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel looked down.<\/p>\n

\u201cMom\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon’t call me that until you answer.\u201d<\/p>\n

His eyes filled.<\/p>\n

For several seconds, nothing happened.<\/p>\n

Then:<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret stopped breathing.<\/p>\n

Daniel immediately added:<\/p>\n

\u201cI don’t know what I was thinking.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou knew enough to open a gate.\u201d<\/p>\n

He cried.<\/p>\n

She didn’t comfort him.<\/p>\n

That instinct had carried her through his scraped knees, failed exams, heartbreaks, and business disasters.<\/p>\n

For the first time, she refused it.<\/p>\n

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Daniel talked.<\/p>\n

Debt.<\/p>\n

Investments that had gone wrong.<\/p>\n

A lifestyle he couldn’t maintain.<\/p>\n

Business partners who believed he was wealthier than he actually was.<\/p>\n

He had borrowed against future expectations.<\/p>\n

Margaret’s assets had stopped looking like his mother’s security.<\/p>\n

They had started looking like his escape.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhen did I become money to you?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n

Daniel couldn’t answer.<\/p>\n

That was answer enough.<\/p>\n

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The legal consequences unfolded over time.<\/p>\n

Some financial transactions were challenged or unwound.<\/p>\n

Others required settlements and litigation.<\/p>\n

Margaret recovered control over significant assets that had never legally ceased being hers.<\/p>\n

Other transfers were more complicated.<\/p>\n

Daniel faced criminal charges related to the arena incident and separate scrutiny over financial conduct.<\/p>\n

His lawyers contested portions of the case.<\/p>\n

Margaret stopped following every procedural development.<\/p>\n

She gave evidence when required.<\/p>\n

Then she let professionals do their jobs.<\/p>\n

She had spent enough of her life managing Daniel’s consequences.<\/p>\n

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There was still Tornado.<\/p>\n

The arena owners initially planned to sell him.<\/p>\n

His reputation had become a liability.<\/p>\n

When Margaret learned that, she surprised everyone.<\/p>\n

\u201cI want to see him.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jack stared at the wheelchair.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou’re serious?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cVery.\u201d<\/p>\n

A week later, Margaret returned to the stable.<\/p>\n

No crowd.<\/p>\n

No lights.<\/p>\n

No music.<\/p>\n

Tornado stood at the far side of a paddock.<\/p>\n

Margaret waited outside the fence.<\/p>\n

She didn’t call him.<\/p>\n

Didn’t reach for him.<\/p>\n

Didn’t demand anything.<\/p>\n

After several minutes, the white stallion looked toward her.<\/p>\n

Then walked over.<\/p>\n

Slowly.<\/p>\n

He lowered his head across the fence.<\/p>\n

Margaret touched his nose.<\/p>\n

\u201cHello again.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jack turned away so she wouldn’t see him wiping his eyes.<\/p>\n

She saw anyway.<\/p>\n

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Margaret didn’t buy Tornado and ride triumphantly into the sunset.<\/p>\n

At seventy-four, with significant mobility limitations, she understood her physical reality.<\/p>\n

Instead, she helped fund his rehabilitation with experienced handlers.<\/p>\n

Eventually, Tornado was moved to a quiet therapeutic farm.<\/p>\n

Margaret visited regularly.<\/p>\n

Children with disabilities sometimes visited too, under professional supervision with suitable horses.<\/p>\n

Tornado himself wasn’t used indiscriminately as a therapy horse.<\/p>\n

He still had boundaries.<\/p>\n

That was something Margaret respected.<\/p>\n

She understood boundaries better now.<\/p>\n

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A year later, she moved out of the enormous family house.<\/p>\n

Not because Daniel had taken it.<\/p>\n

Because she no longer wanted it.<\/p>\n

She chose a smaller accessible home with wide doors, a garden, and enough space for visitors.<\/p>\n

Ruth came often.<\/p>\n

So did Jack.<\/p>\n

Margaret rebuilt a life that didn’t revolve around being someone’s widow or someone’s mother.<\/p>\n

For the first time in decades, she began introducing herself simply as:<\/p>\n

\u201cMargaret.\u201d<\/p>\n

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People who saw the arena video remembered the dramatic part.<\/p>\n

The wheelchair.<\/p>\n

The white stallion.<\/p>\n

The terrified crowd.<\/p>\n

Tornado lowering his enormous head toward the helpless woman everyone expected him to attack.<\/p>\n

They called it a miracle.<\/p>\n

Margaret didn’t.<\/p>\n

\u201cHorses aren’t magical,\u201d she once told a reporter.<\/p>\n

\u201cTornado was frightened and reactive. I happened to approach him in a way he could tolerate.\u201d<\/p>\n

The reporter asked:<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you think he knew your son wanted to hurt you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Margaret smiled sadly.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n

Animals didn’t understand inheritance.<\/p>\n

Bank accounts.<\/p>\n

Powers of attorney.<\/p>\n

Greed.<\/p>\n

They understood bodies.<\/p>\n

Movement.<\/p>\n

Fear.<\/p>\n

Pressure.<\/p>\n

Trust.<\/p>\n

That was enough.<\/p>\n

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Two years after the arena incident, Margaret visited Tornado on a cold autumn morning.<\/p>\n

She rolled her wheelchair beside the paddock fence.<\/p>\n

The stallion approached.<\/p>\n

His muzzle had begun showing tiny gray hairs.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo have mine,\u201d Margaret told him.<\/p>\n

Jack laughed behind her.<\/p>\n

Tornado rested his head near her shoulder.<\/p>\n

Margaret stroked his neck.<\/p>\n

For years, she had believed her greatest vulnerability was the wheelchair.<\/p>\n

Daniel had believed it too.<\/p>\n

He thought being unable to walk meant she was helpless.<\/p>\n

He thought being her son meant she would never question him.<\/p>\n

And he thought a horse everyone feared would become the perfect weapon because an animal couldn’t testify about what had happened.<\/p>\n

Daniel had been wrong about all three.<\/p>\n

The cameras had recorded what the horse couldn’t say.<\/p>\n

The law had given Margaret tools her son assumed she wouldn’t use.<\/p>\n

And Tornado\u2014the creature Daniel chose because everyone called him dangerous\u2014had been the only one inside that arena who approached Margaret without wanting something from her.<\/p>\n

She leaned forward and pressed her forehead gently against his.<\/p>\n

Then she whispered the same words she’d used when he first walked toward her:<\/p>\n

\u201cEasy, sweetheart.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

Tornado exhaled softly against her hand.<\/p>\n

And Margaret smiled.<\/p>\n

Because the son she’d trusted had looked at her and seen an inheritance waiting to happen.<\/p>\n

The supposedly wild animal had looked at her and seen something far simpler.<\/strong><\/p>\n

A frightened human being who needed him not to hurt her.<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Tornado stopped. Not ten feet from Margaret. Not five. Directly in front of her. The stallion lowered his enormous head. Margaret stared into his dark eyes. Then, slowly, she raised one trembling hand. People screamed at her not to touch him. Margaret ignored them. \u201cEasy,\u201d she whispered. Tornado’s ears moved. \u201cEasy, sweetheart.\u201d The stallion took […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":5183,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8562","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-interesting"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8562","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=8562"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8562\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8563,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8562\/revisions\/8563"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/5183"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=8562"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=8562"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tappyli.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=8562"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}