Who Can Open the
This story takes you to a big pasture, filled with a lovely bunch of
horses. A question has just been asked amid the herd. Let's
listen in on the conversation among the many breeds of horses as
they ponder the question together.
No need for opening it! When are you all going to
learn how to fly?!!
I don't want to mess with that gate and I am
too scared of flying! I will just jump over it and leave you all
Yeah, what he said! Na Na Na Na Na Na!
Forget it. Count me out. I am not taking any
chances of messing up my chrome!
Arabian: You'll have to get somebody else to do it. I'm not
messin' up my nails for no one!
Quarter Horse: Maybe if I push on it with my big buns, I
could open it!
Pity on all of you. I'll figure it out, just
give me some time.
Wait just a minute, let me get my stick and give
it a few bloody wacks!
Let me at it. I'll break the stupid thing! Then
you all can get out of my face.
Oh, let's just pack it in and call it a day.
Saddlebred: Now, now. I'll open it, if someone could help me
with my shoes?
I'll do it! Do you think it will mess up my hair? I
always have such good hair days.
Heck with opening it, how about I just run the
whole darn fence over?
Step back! You all aren't strong enough to do it.
I'll do it. Oh, but what if I break it?
Morgan: There, there. I'll do it for you. No need to have
such a big fit. Peace be with all of you. Is there anything else I
could do for you after I get done with the gate?
Appaloosa: Oh, hush all of you! Ya big bunch of sissies. No
one is leaving till I say so!
I have already opened the gate while you all have
been arguing! I even went down the next row and opened all the other
gates. So it will be awhile before I have to listen to all of you