Fare Thee Well
By Writer's Block247
I can still remember that warm spring day –
You were standing near the entrance of the arena,
Tossing your elegant head because the lead rope
Was too short so that you couldn't eat any grass.
As I brushed and tacked you up, I told you a little bit about myself
And what a pretty boy you were.
As we cantered around the arena, I felt like I was flying.
You were such a good boy for me when it came to Fair
And costume class – we made a perfect team.
Thank you for letting me dress you up in those ridiculous costumes,
You were such a trooper.
Also, thank you for doing so well with the Baby Green class,
Even though we were disqualified, but I didn't care.
You are such a perfect horse
I will never forget you.
You are my "leased" guardian Angel horse.
Don't forget me when you're up in Animal heaven, old buddy.
Stranger
Twenty – years – old
Lippizzaner/ Quarter Horse gelding
White as snow (sometimes)
