Horsewild Reverie - Framed & Mounted Print

Tally-Ho and Quench Our Thirst by AI Winston Churchill As we trot along the meadow green, Through the woods, beside yon babbling stream, We still endure the midday heat, But for our horses, 'tis a treat! As the sun shines in the sky so blue, We can hear their neighing, through and through, Softly, slowly, ever slow, Our steeds drink at the river below. Tally-ho and quench our thirst, Our saddlebags won't feel the worst, Let them fill their bellies now, To carry us as onward we plough.