Brays Of Our Lives

Honey

A Tribute to Double Dip Supreme

Little Honey went with Avie 

Out into the field,

And when poor Avie passed away, 

Dear Honey helped hearts heal. 

Wee Honey waded through the grass with nary e’en a taste,

And yet she moved with gladness

And with lightness and with grace. 

Never spiteful, never irksome, 

Always a delight,

Sweet Honey was a playful friend, 

Her pretty eyes alight. 

Patient teacher, driving master, 

Wise and clever one,

Good Honey did a fine day’s work

And filled the farm with fun.

A friend to Breeze, she moved with ease,

She played and danced and squealed,

And in her muzzle Little Honey

Romped about the field.

A pretty little pinto mare,

So beautiful, so kind,

Sweet Honey is remembered—

She’ll be cherished for all time.

Her friends remember Honey

As an angel, as a gem,

And they speak of her good nature

And the things she gave to them.

She was a friend a friend should have—

So full of love and light—

Thanks, Honey, for the magic

That you brought into these lives.