Shorn grunt dances, the lights in his pixie eyes keeping time.Bare and unashamed, holds his Ugly Turkey high.
Ginger spunk canters through barbs, master of tack and bridle.BOUNDS over troll hurdles, turns, flashes a glorious flank.Dashes away, a racing sihouette outlined in desert fire.Turns and rears, glorious. WHAM BAM... thank you ma'am.<3