Poem Struggling to stand on wet green land, Mother nervously at hand New born foalon spindly legs Welcomed to the world by chilly winds. First steps taken tentatively, Gives his first joyous whinney, Strengthening legs....he stretches out Soon...proudly , he struts about. Galloping now with great speed Of his mother....he takes no heed Owner looks in oer the gate Says 'Someday Shergar you will be great' By Joseph Enright A mare and her foal being lead along a track between old stone buildings. The foal, only a few weeks old, is confidently stepping out in front. The mars is chestnut with black main and tail, the foal is a wonderful shade of orange.

Mare and Foal

I so enjoyed the bonus of seeing this beautiful mother and foal during a visit to #FelleyPrioryGardens last week.

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