spring, feeling frisky,
the young pinto wants to play
with someone, anyone!
First the frisky young pinto asks the little black horse, "Come play with me."
But the little black horse says, "I'm too busy grazing on this fresh green grass."
"Who else will play with me?" wonders the pinto.
"What about you, donkey?"
"Yes, I want to play!"
They jump and whinny and bray.
"Catch me if you can!"
"Boys will be boys," says the little black horse as the pinto chases the donkey around the spring green pasture.
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