Happy Father's Day to my Dad
The Best Horse We Ever Had
"Little Hoarse"
My voice was raspy, rough, and cracked.
I said, "I am a little hoarse."
They stuck a saddle on my back
And jumped on me--and now, of course,
They trot me and they gallop me,
They prance me up and down the town
Yellin', "Giddy up, little hoarse."
{Some things don't mean the way they sound.}
-Shel Silverstein
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