Because he wanted to feel his oats!
He wanted to transcend dental medication.
He wanted to double his prophets.
Moo Nay!
Nine. One to do the shoeing, and eight to lift up the horse!
Just feels like they don't put their soul in to it.
I'm feeling funny
Fiddler on the hoof!
He paints his hooves red.
Because he always gets his martini shaken, not stirred.
Haulin' Oates
The one percent