In which a friend finds a home, and everyone stands up and claps and cheers

His race name is "I'm a Pocket Picker."

(do people take classes in the art of bestowing stupid names?  srsly?)

 Pocket has been adopted!
He has a friend now!
Have a great life, Pocket!  You deserve it!


  1. Gosh, this is so awesome, it defies description, especially in this day and age, when so many good horses are looking for new homes. I remember reading about the Game Day and all that you said about him. I want to stand up and cheer. WHOO HOO!!!


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