Thursday, February 10, 2011

Pony, and Little Girl


A pony walks into a bar and whispers, "Can I have a beer?"

"Sure," the bartender replies. "But why are you whispering?"

"I'm sorry," the pony answers. "I'm just a little hoarse."

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Pookey Bear is doing fine today.

Farrier visit tomorrow!



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