Beth & Richard Carey, Second Wind Farm


Hark! Old horse. Please meet me at the gate. Hounds are leaving kennels soon, And we will not be late.


Step up. Old horse. Carry me to the meet. Our years together count for much, Though you’re no longer fl eet.


Trot on. Old horse. I know you hear the horn. The hounds are in the valley now, The fox is in the corn!


Kick on. Old horse, My soulmate and my friend. Our years together hunting are The best that’s ever been.


Leap up. Old horse. Take the bit and fl y! I still trust you like a brother, Even though the fence is high.


Walk on. Old horse. We’ll soon be hacking in. Your nicker rests beside my heart. Our souls entwine within.


Hark! Old horse. The years reveal our fate. If we should part before we wish. Please meet me at the gate.


©Carla Hawkinson


Percheron/Paint Spotted Draft May 21, 1999 - January 28, 2018


You were truly my “once in a lifetime horse” and I’ll miss you for the rest of my life. - Beth


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