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_not-to-be-denied-wins-riverina-championships-mares-final.webp "Not To Be Denied wins Riverina Championships Mares Final")
_my-heart-stopped-when-i-saw-this-beautiful-buckskin-horse-what-happens-next.webp "Free Spirit Equestrian")
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_buttermilk-buckskin-quarter-horse-for-sale.webp "Thehorsebay")
_k-pop-idol-na-si-nancy-mcdonie-newest-addition-sa-sparkle-family-mapapanood-sa-season-2-ng-92.webp "It's official, mga mare at pare! Certified Kapuso na ang K-Pop idol na si Nancy!<br/><br/><br/>Balitanghali is the daily noontime newscast of GTV anchored by Raffy Tima and Connie Sison. It airs Mondays to Fridays at 10:30 AM (PHL Time). For more videos from Balitanghali, visit http://www.gmanews.tv/balitanghali.<br/><br/>#GMAIntegratedNews #KapusoStream<br/><br/>Breaking news and stories from the Philippines and abroad:<br/>GMA Integrated News Portal: http://www.gmanews.tv<br/>Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/gmanews<br/>TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@gmanews<br/>Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/gmanews<br/>Instagram: http://www.instagram.com/gmanews<br/><br/>GMA Network Kapuso programs on GMA Pinoy TV: https://gmapinoytv.com/subscribe")
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_buckskin-horses-everything-you-need-to-know.webp "Seriously Equestrian")
_bringing-home-my-magnificent-buckskin-horse-watch-his-first-day-on-the-farm.webp "Free Spirit Equestrian")
⏲ 21 minutes 11 seconds 👁 269.8K
_the-shooting-of-dan-mcgrew-poem-recited-taylor-holmes.webp "Notice the wild ragtime piano playing at the very start of this poem from the Yukon.<br/><br/>The Shooting of Dan McGrew<br/><br/>Poem by Robert W. Service <br/><br/>A bunch of the boys were whooping it up in the Malamute saloon;<br/>The kid that handles the music-box was hitting a jag-time tune;<br/>Back of the bar, in a solo game, sat Dangerous Dan McGrew,<br/>And watching his luck was his light-o'-love, the lady that's known as Lou.<br/><br/>When out of the night, which was fifty below, and into the din and the glare,<br/>There stumbled a miner fresh from the creeks, dog-dirty, and loaded for bear.<br/>He looked like a man with a foot in the grave and scarcely the strength of a louse,<br/>Yet he tilted a poke of dust on the bar, and he called for drinks for the house.<br/>There was none could place the stranger's face, though we searched ourselves for a clue;<br/>But we drank his health, and the last to drink was Dangerous Dan McGrew.<br/><br/>There's men that somehow just grip your eyes, and hold them hard like a spell;<br/>And such was he, and he looked to me like a man who had lived in hell;<br/>With a face most hair, and the dreary stare of a dog whose day is done,<br/>As he watered the green stuff in his glass, and the drops fell one by one.<br/>Then I got to figgering who he was, and wondering what he'd do,<br/>And I turned my head — and there watching him was the lady that's known as Lou.<br/><br/>His eyes went rubbering round the room, and he seemed in a kind of daze,<br/>Till at last that old piano fell in the way of his wandering gaze.<br/>The rag-time kid was having a drink; there was no one else on the stool,<br/>So the stranger stumbles across the room, and flops down there like a fool.<br/>In a buckskin shirt that was glazed with dirt he sat, and I saw him sway;<br/>Then he clutched the keys with his talon hands — my God! but that man could play.<br/><br/>Were you ever out in the Great Alone, when the moon was awful clear,<br/>And the icy mountains hemmed you in with a silence you most could hear;<br/>With only the howl of a timber wolf, and you camped there in the cold,<br/>A half-dead thing in a stark, dead world, clean mad for the muck called gold;<br/>While high overhead, green, yellow and red, the North Lights swept in bars? —<br/>Then you've a hunch what the music meant. . . hunger and night and the stars.<br/><br/>And hunger not of the belly kind, that's banished with bacon and beans,<br/>But the gnawing hunger of lonely men for a home and all that it means;<br/>For a fireside far from the cares that are, four walls and a roof above;<br/>But oh! so cramful of cosy joy, and crowned with a woman's love —<br/>A woman dearer than all the world, and true as Heaven is true —<br/>(God! how ghastly she looks through her rouge, — the lady that's known as Lou.)<br/><br/>Then on a sudden the music changed, so soft that you scarce could hear;<br/>But you felt that your life had been looted clean of all that it once held dear;<br/>That someone had stolen the woman you loved; that her love was a devil's lie;<br/>That your guts were gone, and the best for you was to crawl away and die.<br/>")
_scotch-the-buckskin-mare-takes-a-bit-for-the-first-time-124-john-and-johny-found-some-cool-petroglyphs.webp "The Tin Barn Farm")
Scotch the buckskin mare takes a bit for the first time | John and Johny found some cool petroglyphs
⏲ 15 minutes 15 seconds 👁 1.2K
_buckskin-vs-dun-what-is-the-difference-between-the-two-colors.webp "Stacy Westfall")
_the-byrds-bootleg-north-tonawanda-ny-08-22-1971.webp "Recorded live at Melody Fair Music Theater, North Tonawanda, NY, August 22, 1971.<br/><br/>Roger McGuinn - lead 12-string guitar, acoustic guitar, vocals, harmony vocals.<br/>Clarence White - B-Bender guitar, acoustic guitar, vocals, harmony vocals.<br/>Skip Battin - bass, harmony vocals.<br/>Gene Parson - drums, banjo, harmonica, harmony vocals.<br/><br/>You ain't going nowhere.<br/>Truck stop girl.<br/>My back pages/B. J. blues/Baby, what you want me to do?<br/>Jamaica, say you will.<br/>Black Mountain rag/Soldier's boy.<br/>Pretty Boy Floyd.<br/>Take a whiff on me.<br/>Mr. Tambourine Man.<br/>Chestnut Mare.<br/>Jesus is just alright.<br/>Eight miles high.<br/>Hold it.<br/><br/>1sr encore:<br/><br/>Mr. Spaceman.<br/>So you wanr to be a rock 'n' roll star.<br/>Hold it.<br/><br/>2nd encore:<br/><br/>Old Blue.<br/>Roll over Beethoven.<br/><br/>")
_sensitive-mare-says-buck-you-when-asked-to-change-leads.webp "Ryan Rose")
_this-esme39s-barn-in-minecraft-barn-tour-124-pinehaven.webp "Abigail Pinehaven")
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