Knee high to a blade of grass,
he in kind verse took this friend
of four hooves for a stroll.

Telling of his Daddy, how he
was saddled with his Father.

Caressing the wind and earth
they were as one on the prairies,
sleeping together hooves held
him steady in moonlight slumber.

Your Father was there for my Daddy,
even when he parted, he slept next to him

He would put his hooves upon the
breast of my fathers grave, I swear
your father cried tears like life.
That's why their next to each other now,
                           riding into the sunset of life.