The horse went away,
And came back the next day.
“This stuff does not work,
You old, lazy jerk!
I will never trust what you say.”

To Bahgry Horse went and saw a man.
He went to the man who’s name was Dan.
They traveled to Wurry,
The horse got a curry,
And then Dan met with his friend Lan.

They galloped together
Then took off the leather.
Dan’s horse went beserk
While Lan stood there to smirk,
And the friendship ended in the heather.

Next day Dan went riding,but his horse was in hiding,
Shamed by his actions he was.
When they found him,
His limbs were broken,
And after the death there was a buzz.

“I never named him,” Dan cried out.
“So good to me was he!”
Dan cried out all day,
And his wife went away
When he shouted,”Lord, bring him back to me!”

So Dan went about,
And we all believed him stout.
Finally one day
he proclaimed dramatically,
“I have a name for my horse.”

We all gathered round to hear,
And after we cheered,
For the name was good,
Though be better it could,
And those who thought so leered.

Fabian was a good name,
We all thought.
A brave and stout one
There is no better.
So now we toast to Fabian when our horses die.

the operator answered and insisted,
that the child give the owners name listed,
but daddy was eating,
and the child didnt want a beating,
so he sadly hung up the phone with eyes misted.

the daddy got up and said “Baby, In!”
“Help me find something to put gravy in…”
So instead of playing his game,
the baby called him a name,
and that’s how the unknown man became known as Fabian!

Left by: meghan