A foal is born alone one
night, who struggles to stand and
stay upright. With mother resting to
observe, her foal continues with its
fight. With strength and
determination be, this little foal will stand
you see. With mother looking and gives
a sigh, her foal is standing for her
and I. Peter J. Hurst http://www.Cyberfoal.com
Weanlings. From
foals to weanlings they become, it’s
time to say good-bye to mom. With much
confusion and sad refrain, as weanlings
they will meet again. Without their moms
they are lost, but time will heal before
the frost.
Then
all together they will be, one
big happy family
Peter J. Hurst
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