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Beautiful Smile Let's hold on to hope and help Leeanne receive lifesaving treatment that enables us to look into her eyes for many years to come.

InZone Equine is available throughout the Top of the south, Murchison, West Coast for your equines bodywork and doing regular trips to Blenheim, Murchison, Reefton, West coast. Pm for details. 🙏✨️🐎

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Hobson 3 Horse Truck | Trade Me Motors Hobson 3 Horse Truck Built for the Hobson's themselves, Daisy is a pleasure to own, easy to drive & has never skipped a beat. Isuzu Forward 1996 244km (13...

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Then one day the men are gone
Guns abated, quiet is the song
We stand and wait but there's no sound
We lie and die in mud caked ground
Not to home the promise be
Not to comfort we may flee
But to stay post war and work
To stay and do from dawn to dusk
Where my master are you now?
Come and get me for the plough
Save me from the fear and sore
Let me know you love me more

Snippet from a poem written by Brooke supporter Suzanne Hart.

Image: A draft horse hitched to a post, its partner just killed by shrapnel, 1916.
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Remembrance Day - Lest we Forget ❤️

I SPOKE TO YOU IN WHISPERS
By Neil Andrew

I spoke to you in whispers
As shells made the ground beneath us quake
We both trembled in that crater
A toxic muddy bloody lake
I spoke to you and pulled your ears
To try and quell your fearful eye
As bullets whizzed through the raindrops
And we watched the men around us die
I spoke to you in stable tones
A quiet tranquil voice
At least I volunteered to fight
You didn't get to make the choice
I spoke to you of old times
Perhaps you went before the plough
And pulled the haycart from the meadow
Far from where we're dying now
I spoke to you of grooming
Of when the ploughman made you shine
Not the shrapnel wounds and bleeding flanks
Mane filled with mud and wire and grime
I spoke to you of courage
As gas filled the Flanders air
Watched you struggle in the mud
Harness acting like a snare
I spoke to you of peaceful fields
Grazing beneath a setting sun
Time to rest your torn and tired body
Your working day is done
I spoke to you of promises
If from this maelstrom I survive
By pen and prose and poetry
I'll keep your sacrifice alive
I spoke to you of legacy
For when this hellish time is through
All those who hauled or charged or carried
Will be regarded heroes too
I spoke to you in dulcet tones
Your eye told me you understood
As I squeezed my trigger to bring you peace
The the only way I could
And I spoke to you in whispers......

Inzone Equine are back in blenheim 17th and 18th October for equinebodywork. Pm for details and times 🙏🦄✨️

Inzone Equine is back on the coast Friday 1st and Saturday 2nd September for equinebodywork. We have a few spaces left for greymouth/hokitika. Please pm us for booking appointments or further information 🙏 🌟✨️🦄🦄🦄

InZone Equine will be on the coast 27th and 28th July, servicing Greymouth, Hokitika, Ross areas. We still have a few spaces available. Pm for more details. 🦄✨️🙌