WITH COLT
AFTER COLT
Chipper
BORN: May 25 , 1975
32 YEARS OLD
WITH COLT
AFTER COLT
Chipper
AFTER COLT
Chipper
AFTER COLT
32 YEARS OLD
My Reg. name is"Miss 4M Chip" I'm a
quarter horse mare 15hh tall, chestnut in
color,and I am 32 years old, my bloodlines
go back to King 7 times and in my younger
days was a great cutting horse. My owner
found me 23 years ago in a sell barn.I
needed a good home because I was tried of
being sold to this one and that one and
not noing were my next bit of hay or grain
would come from. When my owner first got
me she rode me most every day . We had a
good time working cattle or just riding .
I remember one time we had been riding for
hours and we were in some real heavy woods
, she got turn around and was lost, all
the tree's look alike .She told me Chip
were lost I dont know how to get home, I
pulled against the brittle and she give me
my head and said ok smart go home , We
came home ,she was so proud of me..
But time as past and we all get old so my
owner doesnt ride me
any more because of my age and her age &
back injury , but I still get my daily
feed and rubbing and she checks me out to
see if everything is ok with me. She has
let me have a few
colts. I had a horse colt
May 21, he is solid Black. But because of
my age my owner wont let me have any more
colts. I had a real hard time with this
little one. I wished all the horse's in
the world could have just a little of what
I have. Here is a horse prayer from me to
all the horse's in this world.
I love to roll
"Horse Prayer"
Feed me,Water me and Care for me,When my day's work is done,provide me with shelter,a dry,clean bed and a stall wide enough for me to lay down in comfort.
Talk to me, Pet me so I may serve you more gladly and learn to love you. Watch me and if I fell to do your bidding, check and see if something is wrong with me.
And at last my Master when my strength is gone, do not turn me out in a pasture without shelter and let me freeze to death, or sell me to some cruel owner to be slowly starved or worked to death, but take my life in the kindest way.
Unknown Author
This is my daughter horse "Blase"
This is Blase new colt , a little girl .
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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"Horse Prayer"
Feed me,Water me and Care for me,When my day's work is done,provide me with shelter,a dry,clean bed and a stall wide enough for me to lay down in comfort.
Talk to me, Pet me so I may serve you more gladly and learn to love you. Watch me and if I fell to do your bidding, check and see if something is wrong with me.
And at last my Master when my strength is gone, do not turn me out in a pasture without shelter and let me freeze to death, or sell me to some cruel owner to be slowly starved or worked to death, but take my life in the kindest way.
Unknown Author
This is my daughter horse "Blase"
This is Blase new colt , a little girl .
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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"Horse Prayer"
Feed me,Water me and Care for me,When my day's work is done,provide me with shelter,a dry,clean bed and a stall wide enough for me to lay down in comfort.
Talk to me, Pet me so I may serve you more gladly and learn to love you. Watch me and if I fell to do your bidding, check and see if something is wrong with me.
And at last my Master when my strength is gone, do not turn me out in a pasture without shelter and let me freeze to death, or sell me to some cruel owner to be slowly starved or worked to death, but take my life in the kindest way.
Unknown Author
This is my daughter horse "Blase"
This is Blase new colt , a little girl .
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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"Horse Prayer"
Feed me,Water me and Care for me,When my day's work is done,provide me with shelter,a dry,clean bed and a stall wide enough for me to lay down in comfort.
Talk to me, Pet me so I may serve you more gladly and learn to love you. Watch me and if I fell to do your bidding, check and see if something is wrong with me.
And at last my Master when my strength is gone, do not turn me out in a pasture without shelter and let me freeze to death, or sell me to some cruel owner to be slowly starved or worked to death, but take my life in the kindest way.
Unknown Author
This is my daughter horse "Blase"
This is Blase new colt , a little girl .
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
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This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is my daughter horse "Blase"
This is Blase new colt , a little girl .
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is Blase new colt , a little girl .
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is my daughter horse "Littlebit"
This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
I was laying round town just spending my time,
Out of a job and not makin' a dime,
When up steps a feller and he says, "I suppose
That you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes?"
He guesses me right. "And a good one I'll claim.
Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
He says he's got one that's a good one to buck,
And at throwing good riders he's had lots of luck.
He says this old pony has never been rode.
And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed.
I gets all excited and I ask what he pays
To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man;
The bronc never lived that I cannot fan;
The bronc never tried nor drew breath
That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance."
We got in the buggy and went to the ranch.
We waited till morning, right after chuck.
I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone,
Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan.
He had little pin ears that touched at the tip
And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes,
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose.
He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw -
You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine,
I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine,
I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then,
Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight,
Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight;
Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind
And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound,
He seems to quit living down there on the ground;
He went up to the east and came down to the west
With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh,
He only lacked wings for to be on the fly;
He turned his old belly right up to the sun,
For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range,
He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change.
While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat,
I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step
And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep;
He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side,
I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat,
I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat;
With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive
And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth
And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth.
I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride,
Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive
That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
"Tumbleweed"
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This is Chipper's fourth colt Stormy D. King & our trainer Shelly Steward , If you need any kind of training done I would call Shelly , she is a lady that can get the job done . Anything about Horse's Shelly can do ! E-MAIL ME and I will give her phone number..
"The Strawberry Roan"
He says this old pony has never been rode. And the man that gets on him is bound to be throwed. I gets all excited and I ask what he pays To ride this old pony a couple of days.
He says, "Ten dollars." I says, "I'm your man; The bronc never lived that I cannot fan; The bronc never tried nor drew breath That I cannot ride till he starves plumb to death."
He says, "Get your saddle. I'll give you a chance." We got in the buggy and went to the ranch. We waited till morning, right after chuck. I went out to see if that outlaw could buck.
Down in the corral, a-standin' alone, Was this little old caballo, a strawberry roan. He had little pin ears that touched at the tip And a big forty-four brand was on his left hip.
He was spavined all round and he had pidgeon toes, Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose. He was U-necked and old with a long lower jaw - You could tell at a glance he was a regular outlaw.
I buckled on my spurs, I was feeling plumb fine, I pulled down my hat and curls up my twine, I threw the loop at him, right well I knew then, Before I had rode him I'd sure earn my ten.
I got the blind on him with a terrible fight, Cinched on the saddle and girdled it tight; Then I steps up on him and pulled down the blind And sat there in the saddle to see him unwind.
He bowed his old neck and I'll say he unwound, He seems to quit living down there on the ground; He went up to the east and came down to the west With me in the saddle, a-doing my best.
He sure was frog-walkin', I heaved a big sigh, He only lacked wings for to be on the fly; He turned his old belly right up to the sun, For he was a sun-fishin' sun of a gun.
He was the worst bronco I've seen on the range, He could turn on a nickle and leave you some change. While he was buckin' he squalled like a shoat, I tell you that outlaw, he sure got my goat.
I tell all the people that pony could step And I was still on him a-buildin' a rep; He came down on all fourse and turned up on his side, I don't see how he kept from losing his hide.
I lost my stirrups, I lost my hat, I was pullin' at leather as blind as a bat; With a phenomenal jump he made a high dive And set me a-winding up there through the sky
I turned forty flips and came down to the earth And sit there a-cussing the day of his birth. I know ther's some ponies that I cannot ride, Some of them living, they haven't all died.
But I bet all money there's no man alive That can ride Old Strawberry when he makes that high dive.
-Written by Curley Fletcher in 1915-
"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
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"My Last Colt"
" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
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" Chips Spicy Velvet "
Well I was born May 21,1998 at 11:30p.m. and I am a horse colt , that's a little boy in case you dont know . I am solid Black in color and very wobbly because it is hard to get my very long legs under me . Mother has been very sick the last two or three days ,I think I heard the doctor tell them that mom had the collic , I wonder what the collic is? Well I found out what the collic is , it's when you eat something bad and you get the stomach ace . They gave mother some medicine and she is her old self now. Mother called dad to tell him I was hear, and that Mother and I are doing fine...
{June 1,1998}Well I am 12 day's old now and Mother is having a real hard time keeping up with me, they moved us to a bigger pasture , GEE I have a lot of running room...
{Sept 21,1998}Well I am 4 months old now , and these humans have been putting this thing on my head called a holter , at first this thing was very nasty, but now I don't mind it . They been leading
me around a little bit. I guess it will be ok ,I have learned to walk beside the person who has the lead rope , it's a lot of fun , I try real hard to bit them and then I get my noise pinched.
{Oct 13,1998}The other day they noticed I had a lot of long hair all over my ears and my chin so these humans decided to clip this hair off , Well this was a trip and half , it took them a good hour for me to get used to these clippers. But we all made it and the job was done, it's really not a big deal.
Well I am doing real good on the lead rope ,I go where every these humans wont me too.
{Dec 21,1998}Well these humans they took me away from my mother and I dont like it , I guess they think I dont need any more milk . Well I have news for them I wont stay were they put me ,I can kick this barn down . Well kicking the barn did'nt work ,I have made a real big whole . So they put in a wood stall and gave me water and hay and feed me twice a day . I can't seem to make this humans understand that I need my moma. Whats wrong with these people?
{Jan 03,1999}Well it has been 14 days since I seen my mama , I hear her niker at me and I answer her, I know she still loves me ,so I know she is still out in the pasture ,she says be a good boy and you will be put in a pasture , I tell her I am trying mama.
{ Feb 21,1999} Well she was wright ,they took me out of the stall and put me in a pasture with another horse. This is a real nice pasture and I have a lot of running room, The other horse is big stud and is a boy like me .This big horse isn't very much fun, he like's to bite at me , and I have to run to stay out of his way. Well I got tried running so I turn around on him and start kicking now. He doesn't like this ,so he leaves me alone.
{Mar 12,1999}This is a great way to get people & other animals away from me , All I have to do is kick & bite and it's a lot of fun to see them run from me Ha! Ha!
{May 1,1999} Well they took the big horse {little bit} that's is name down to the trainer , I am so glad he is gone for at least two months. I can do anything I wont to.
{May 19,1999} I think I'll get out of this pasture and go eat some coastal . Big mistake..They put me back in the horse pasture with all the other horse's and moma she got on me big time for not minding.
{May 21,1999} Today is my birthday , I am one
year old and I am big ,and very pretty ,my color is solid Black .
I am almost 15hh tall .
{June 19,1999} Well These people are taking me to a Horse Trainer today , boy have I got news for them . I have heard them talk , they say this Shelly Steward is good , well I bet I can make a believer out of her , a woman is not going to tell me what to do , I dont think so .. I heard them tell her that I had a bad habit of biting and that I would try to kick your brains out. I also heard them tell her if the little man has droped make a little boy out of him. I wonder what they mean by that . Oh well, we will see who win's this battle .
{July 7,1999} Well Miss Shelly, has won this battle . I am now a little boy , not a stud horse anymore ,gee did it ever hurt. And boy is that Miss Shelly one bad lady , she don't feel sorry for you at all.. She called and told them I could come home for a while .. So they are going to go get me friday or sat..
{August 7,1999} Well I have been home a month , and I can say I am a changed horse. No more bitting or kicking , I do have a lot of manners . Miss Shelly said I had one year of dead time , that means to grow on up and learn from nature..
Well I didnt get to stay on the farm , because I wasnt what my owner wonted , so he sold me .............
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