Have You Seen the Little Horse?

When you are in a foreign land, you can only watch so much TV, even if it is football and just weeks before the Superbowl. The little horse grew restless. He yearned to explore. He pawed at the glass door to the patio until Pete let him out. Strange scents wafted on the breeze. Strange bird calls made him prick his ears. He held his tail at attention--no drooping. He looked to each side. This was the beginning of his adventure in a foreign land. What stories he would have to tell the little kitty back home. What sights he would be able to describe to his friend, the pinto pony. He would have to find the perfect gift for his sister, who was too young to travel on her own. The little horse gave a snort. His withers shivered. He was off to explore.