Two lovely ears, shining in the light
Three paddock friends—two white, one brown
Four solid hooves, with Easyboots all 'round
Five pounds of hay twice a day—that's all I eat!
Six are the days when my FarmWife's home each week
Seven mornings every week you'll hear my trilling bray,
Eight weeks off since my hock did swell one day.
Nine lives for me, I hope, and for my tigers too . . .
Ten stars for you, my fans—you're dear. Now, ears to you!