Who am I?

I am a 14 2 Gypsy Gelding and I've moved from the Scottish stud farm to live in Fermangh (Northern Ireland) with some new animal friends.


We are all cared for by some Two-legs. These are the people we love and who love us back...with hay and apples...and carrots...and grapes...and mints!


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Tuesday, 5 February 2013

Flint's Ode to a bucket




Flint
Where would one be without a bucket?
A truly marvelous thing
The sound of a rattling bucket makes one's heart skip joyfully and SING!

In this wet and miserable weather
that's surrounding me today
I'd sooner be inside with my bucket and a sizable portion of hay.

I'm slightly obsessed with my bucket.
In fact any bucket will do
I like dipping my nose in a bucket
to find something lovely to chew.

In my endeavors to find a full bucket
I will break through any fence.
the temptation of a bucket is a temptation
I can simply not resist.

It often results in a problem,
but a clever pony knows
that a problem solving solution is a bucket
for my ever inquisitive nose!