Sunday, December 13, 2009

A poem about cold weather and horses

I don't like the cold, no sirree.
My horse gets too frisky, you see.
He wants to get bucky which makes my ride sucky,
so I guess it's more groundwork for me.

9 comments:

Mrs Mom said...

LOL This is hilarious!!

Needed that giggle today-- thanks!!

English Rider said...

More groundwork, less oats! This made me smile. It is a long way down, for sure.

Western Cape Horse Talk said...

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Kritter Keeper said...

how true! lunge him prior and he will settle down...my blue is the very same way!

Jean said...

Cute. The poem says it all. *LOL*

Michelle said...

Lol! Very clever!

Once Upon an Equine said...

Tee hee hee. That's great and so true.

Heather said...

This is great!

I have heard that horses kept in warm stalls are often more 'fresh' when they get outside than their pastured counterparts who are used to the cold.

SunnySD said...

Hmm - sounds as if some deep drifts are just what's called for-lol! Love the poem!