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Yet another poetic ramble from my alter ego, Shakespeare "The Equine."
Enjoy!
Wash 'n' Wear
A bright spring day
It’s very warm,
Flies buzz around me
In a swarm.
The Scribe and I
Spend training time
In outdoor ring
With dust and grime.
When done are we
Sweaty am I,
My horse couture
Must bathe and dry.
So to the wash stall
Lumber…
Posted on May 18, 2011 at 10:23am — 1 Comment
And yet another poetic ramble from my alter ego, Shakespeare "The Equine."
Enjoy!
Horse Couture
Spring has arrived
My coat’s a state.
No way to be
A fashion plate.
Hair’s falling here;
It’s falling…
Posted on May 6, 2011 at 10:00am — 1 Comment
After a short break my alter ego, Shakespeare "The Equine," returns to demonstrate his way with words. Enjoy!
Spring
by Shakespeare "The Equine"
Spring is here;
Brings with it change.
My life and habits
Rearrange.
With paddocks closed
Alas, to…
Posted on April 24, 2011 at 9:51am — 1 Comment
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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!
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