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Happy Holidays to all!
Barnfellows included.


> T'was the night before Christmas,And all through the barn, 
> All the creatures were sleeping, 
> All safe, snug and warm. 
> The feed pails were hung 
> By the stall doors with care, 
> In the hopes that St. Nicholas 
> Soon would be there. 
> The ponies were nestled 
> All warm in their beds, 
> While visions of carrot cakes 
> Danced through their heads. 
> The Arabs, the Thoroughbreds 
> And even the Apps, 
> The jumpers and hunters were 
> All taking naps. 
> When out in the paddock 
> There arose such a clatter 
> I awoke in my stall 
> To see what was the matter. 
> I moved to the window 
> Quick as I should 
> To see where the noise 
> Came from, if I could. 
> The sight I beheld 
> As I gazed out that night, 
> Was a beautiful horse 
> All whiter than white. 
> He wore a red blanket 
> So nice to behold, 
> His hooves how they sparkled 
> All glittery-gold. 
> With swift certain motions 
> To our barn he came, 
> And silvery moonlight 
> Danced from his mane. 
> More rapid than racers 
> His hoofbeats they came, 
> And he neighed and he snorted 
> And called us by name. 
> He was our Christmas, 
> A ghost-horse of white, 
> Who has come to all horses, 
> Since that one special night. 
> To remind us of horses 
> Who served man so well, 
> Especially those with whom 
> A baby did dwell. 
> For those special horses 
> who shared stable and stall, 
> To give comfort and warmth 
> To the Savior of us all. 
> Now thinking of them, 
> He entered the door, 
> To distribute among us 
> His gifts and more. 
> Down the aisle he came 
> His hoofbeats so light, 
> And he stopped by each stall 
> In our stable that night. 
> Gifts he did give 
> To all in our barn, 
> More heart or more courage, 
> Or to be free from harm. 
> He spoke not a word 
> But went straight to his work, 
> And he filled all the feed pails 
> Then turned with a jerk. 
> And nickering softly 
> On gold hooves so bright, 
> And giving a nod 
> He went into the night. 
> And I heard him neigh 
> As he went out of sight, 
> Merry Christmas to all, 
> And to all a Good Ni-i-i-i-ight! 
> 
> (Author Unknown)




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