attheponies
Well-Known Member
Yesterday we lost our Diamond Dazzle, simply the most wonderful pony anyone could wish for. Sadly her melanomas became quite aggressive just over a year ago and a couple of weeks ago she developed mastitis. Everyone in the yard has been wonderful and the following is a poem my friend wrote in her card:
When the sunset has made it's decline,
and the stars have shone all they can shine,
then I've heard it said that the only place,
is golden and soft and trimmed with lace
and whatever you've dreamed
is where you will be
wrapped in warm eternity
Run free my darling Dazzle
When the sunset has made it's decline,
and the stars have shone all they can shine,
then I've heard it said that the only place,
is golden and soft and trimmed with lace
and whatever you've dreamed
is where you will be
wrapped in warm eternity
Run free my darling Dazzle