|Western Poetry posted February 21, 2021|
A little girl and friend.
by Willie P. Smith
Rhyming Poetry Contest contest entry
I owned a big sorrel gelding cutting horse I used in working cattle. He was the best horse I ever owned. My grand daughter fell in love with him and he followed her around my ranch in Prescott Arizona. I found him in his stall one morning. He was 26 and died from a stroke. He was my pal also.Pays one point and 2 member cents.
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