12/25/2025
’Twas the night before Christmas at Flower Hill Farms,
Not a creature was stirring, no whinnies, no alarms.
The barns were all quiet, the tack neatly hung,
With hopes that more ribbons soon would be won.
The horses were tucked in, fresh shavings just right,
Dreaming of jump-offs and courses in sight.
While trainers Hailey and Mclane looked with pride,
At a year full of wins with their team by their side.
And who kept it all running from sunrise to dark?
Jesus and Kari, setting the new benchmark.
With spotless horses, grain buckets full, and legs wrapped just so,
They’re the reason the horses are ready to go.
Then off to the horse shows, wherever we roam,
There’s Adrian, making every ring feel like home.
Braids tight, boots gleaming, every detail on point,
Calm under pressure, he never disappoints.
When out in the aisle there arose such a clatter,
Mclane sprang from the office to see what was the matter.
And there pulling a sleigh, what a magical sight
Were reindeer with hooves, ready to fly through the night!
Love led proudly with power and grace,
Bruno kept the rhythm and set the pace.
Lou Lou pranced lightly, elegant and quick,
While Dave brought charm with a mischievous kick.
They carried our dreams, our goals, and our cheer,
Of bigger rounds, clean trips, and another great year.
Hailey laughed softly, Mclane tipped her hat,
“These are the memories that truly last!”
So here’s to the riders, the horses, the team,
To early mornings, late nights, and chasing the dream.
From Flower Hill Farms, as the stars fill the sky,
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night🎄🐴✨