A wise person once told me

It won’t be one Shetland

It’ll be two or three

They get under your skin

In your blood

Oh no, I said. I’ll be good

I think I’ll stop at number four

I definitely won’t want anymore

At that

I will have fulfilled my dream

Or I could just buy

that little cream

It turns out

They were right and I was wrong

My herd now stands at ten strong

So be warned when you view that foal

He’ll be in your heart, in your soul

Many more will follow

I’ll guarantee

It won’t just be one

It’ll be two or three.

 Based in the North York Moors National Park

Contact : 01751 430545     hannah@moorsbeckponies.com