Bear

Male

Ontario

Canada

Profile Information:

A Bit About Me and my Horse(s)
I am Shakespeare the Equine -- a tall, dark and handsome Hanoverian with a love for poetry and all things beautiful -- especially carrots and Tim Horton's Cranberry Blueberry Bran muffins and, oh yes, my mother. I am called "Bear" to reflect my warm and cuddly nature which drives the mares wild!!!
Country
Canada
Website:
http://shakespearetheequine.blogspot.com/
Do you have any pets?
One human

Comment Wall:

  • Halle Myers

    welcome to barnmice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    halle
  • Nocturnis LeNoir

    Hi Bear! It is good to see another equine here! I like the fact that you have trained your 'mom' to bring you muffins... I must try to teach my human that trick.
  • Nocturnis LeNoir

    Wow, you are quite lucky horses! Hmm, is there room for another horse at your barn... or perhaps I can send my human there for training?! I have to discuss this with my paddock buddies, I think that we need a muffin club too. Yum yum!
  • Halle Myers

    no problem your pony is very cute!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    halle
  • Nocturnis LeNoir

    Hi Bear! I convinced my humans to bring me Tim Horton's muffins, so they went to town to get me some. They brought me a selection of flavours in case your favourite wasn't mine. I don't think that I am a muffin kind of guy, as I didn't particularly like any of them. I did have fun making faces and spitting muffin pieces around the barn. My humans had a good giggle, and cleaning up gave them something to do so that they stayed out of mischief. They were smart enough to only give me part of each muffin, so they got to enjoy the muffins that were left after the tasting.

    Ah well, we Canadians are known for being picky eaters. My dad will not touch beet pulp... he will reject his whole bucket of grain if there is any (I mean ANY) beet pulp in it. One of the mares here hates flax so much that she will not touch her grain if flax has even been in the bucket beforehand. One of my paddock buddies will reject any carrots that are not super crispy fresh... if a carrot is not to his strict standards, he flings it back.

    We'll have an apple club... we all like apples!