A beautiful sunny mornin', here middle a nowhere, northern New Mexico; a bit nippy, but beautiful. All kinda, heartfelt greetin's and expressions, floatin' around the internet.
Went out to feed the horses, in the early mornin' sun, hummin' a Christmas song. Rememberin' how horses don't talk, like us anyway, and wonderin' if we wouldn't be better off, a little more like them. Ya know, if all we could do was smile or frown. 'Stead a gettin' in fights, over names for love and feelin' good, make it a little simpler; if you were grateful and happy, a smile pretty much says it all. If you're grumpy and cranky, I don't care what you call that god, that frown a yours, pretty much let me know, I'd rather go the other way.
So, god bless the horse, and careful for the words, I ain't come across a wise man yet, boil it down, didn't encourage me and point; "thataway, happy is good!".
Have a great day!
Best,
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