Biting winds, icy roads
Sluggish could think of better places to be
Pulling a carriage in this weather was crazy
he longed for his blanket and a bucket of oats.
Behind him, George swore at kids throwing snowballs at them.
Sluggish slowed, turned and gave them a dirty look.
Written for: https://katmyrman.com/2017/11/28/twittering-tales-60%e2%80%8b-28-november-2017/
Morpethroad 
They are quite the team. Nice story Michael. 😊
Thanks so much Kat.
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Like the name Sluggish for your horse, and his/her ironic tone !
Thank you so much.