Some people know what its like,<\/p>\n
To have a little brother, always at your feet,<\/p>\n
To be the one with the tiny bedroom,<\/p>\n
To dream of a pony who listens,<\/p>\n
To long for cold wet winter to go away,<\/p>\n
To wish for real show jumps not poles and buckets,<\/p>\n
To never get a lie in because of chores,<\/p>\n
To get up at 6am,<\/p>\n
To let out the hens,<\/p>\n
To give them their food and water,<\/p>\n
-To give lulu her bucket with a drizzle of honey,<\/p>\n
To then try smuggle a pill into her,<\/p>\n
To go give the lambs a hug,<\/p>\n
To make sure the sheep have food and water,<\/p>\n
To then actually get to school,<\/p>\n
And some people don’t.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Some people know what its like, To have a little brother, always at your feet, To be the one with the tiny bedroom, To dream of a pony who listens, To long for cold wet winter to go away, To wish for real show jumps not poles and buckets, To never get a lie in … <\/p>\n