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Post by honeypot on Jan 21, 2013 1:20:13 GMT
My daughters horse who we broke ourselves became ill this evening and was unfortuately to ill to treat. We had owned him most of his life and he was a Belguim meat horse put on a dealers lorry to make up load. Not the brightest of animals and more suited to pulling a dray he managed to do PC and dressage and was never sick, sorry or nasty. I will miss his kind face in the morning, but hopefully where he has gone it is always summer with a tree to rub your back Night night sleep tight.
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Post by lils on Jan 21, 2013 8:10:05 GMT
RIP Rolo x
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Post by colourpiaffe on Jan 21, 2013 9:35:38 GMT
RIP Rolo
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Post by solitaire sr on Jan 21, 2013 16:44:24 GMT
goodnight godbless rolo
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Post by BettyBo on Jan 21, 2013 18:28:27 GMT
RIP Rolo xx
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Post by hunnybunnyxxxx on Jan 21, 2013 18:31:23 GMT
RIP rolo x
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Post by maryhowarth on Mar 28, 2013 18:21:49 GMT
My daughters horse who we broke ourselves became ill this evening and was unfortuately to ill to treat. We had owned him most of his life and he was a Belguim meat horse put on a dealers lorry to make up load. Not the brightest of animals and more suited to pulling a dray he managed to do PC and dressage and was never sick, sorry or nasty. I will miss his kind face in the morning, but hopefully where he has gone it is always summer with a tree to rub your back Night night sleep tight. Don't Cry For The Horses by Brenda Riley-Seymore Don't cry for the horses That life has set free A million white horses Forever to be Don't cry for the horses Now in God's hands As they dance and they prance To a heavenly band They were ours as a gift But never to keep As they close their eyes Forever to sleep Their spirits unbound On silver wings they fly A million white horses Against the blue sky Look up into heaven You'll see them above The horses we lost The horses we loved Manes and tails flowing They Gallop through time They were never yours They were never mine Don't cry for the horses They will be back someday When our time has come They will show us the way On silver wings they will lift us To the warmth of the sun When our life is over And eternity has begun We will jump the sun And dance over the moon A Ballet of horses and riders on the winds to a heavenly tune Do you hear that soft nicker Close to your ear? Don't cry for the horses Love the ones that are here Don't cry for the horses Lift up your sad eyes Can't you see them As they fly by? A million white horses Free from hunger and pain Their spirits set free Until we ride again
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Post by pinetrees on Mar 28, 2013 19:40:20 GMT
What a lovely poem maryhowarth. So sorry honeypot....God bless Rolo xxxx
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Post by merrymooxx on Mar 28, 2013 19:43:26 GMT
RIP rolo <3
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Post by nomdeac on Mar 28, 2013 22:34:39 GMT
Thank you for the poem, it has helped me think more positively about the loss of my own precious boy
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