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Happy Birthday to all the horses out there! I hope you enjoy your gifts of molasses and pony cubes. I used to own a brown pony with a black tail and his name was Licorice. I loved that pony, i have many fond memories of him galloping through trees and bounding over large logs, scratching my face on branches in the process. Falling off and winding myself, lying there unable to breathe whilst he frollicked in the far distance. He was a bit crazy.