American Saddlebred Horse

Well fine time for a ride! Don’t they know that I have feelings too?  Don’t ever think that I may not want to ride

Or

Let them on my saddle….. no good !

Andalusian

Merry are we.  Happy and gay.  Don’t get in our way

 Appaloosa

Haughty; some may say

Gentle: indeed t'is true

Stocky; well this is not us

Finer; indeed is true

 Arabian

 Oh yes, we’re the best

Can’t you see?

Australian Stock Horse

Giddyap, giddyap a ding dong. Giddyap, giddyap a ding dong.......Once around the paddock, once around the fence, up yonder I can see a work dog. Hey mate, how ya doin'?

Get outta me way cause here I come.......And yet.......I am really a genuine and loving kind of guy.....If you believe that you'll believe anything.......Now you see me.......now you don't.......

I can be whatever I need to be.......

Clydesdale (Draught Horse)

Gentler are we.  Finer and gentler.  We may have a large girth but look at our birth.  Finer specimens not to be seen

Donkey

Monkey see. Monkey do. Beat me till I’m black and blue

My hide is tough. My head is too

I’m not ashamed of this. Are you?

Draught Horse (General)

Hi!  Pleasant day!  Working hard?  No!  Why not?

English Thoroughbred (Thoroughbred)

 Fine thing this is! What; you’re going too? Wait, you’ve got a nerve To tell me what to do

 Don’t use that face with me, my friend; I’ll have your know it’s true

The best of British luck is all I have to bring to you

 I’ll duck, I’ll weave, I’ll carry on

With luck to get me through

 Gelderlander

 Fine mess you’ve made.  Why did you do that?

 Holsteiner

 Merry are we hee-hee, hee-hee. Don’t like the look of the weather; guess it’s the park for me

 Mustang

In greater numbers are we.  Times were that we were the best; man changes fads as he changes his shirt!

 Palomino

Gay; that’s us. Great; hmmmmmm…well…..We are not shy, we seldom fly. We are not birds or have wings. And yet for those who know our gait

We make the perfect mate

 Pinto (Spanish Painter)

 Hello!  Fine day!

 Shetland Pony

 I’ll have you know we can fly; even backwards if need be, hee-hee

  Standardbred

Most would say that we’re not gay but proud and cocky too. I’m not sure; it’s out the door to those who say we’re through

For up we’ll stand, our shoulders high and tell all that we can do. We’re good, we’re proud; we’re full of spirit

And we’ll be our best for you