* 36 - work all the day. The hills I did not like. They were so mighty high, So I left them there one Friday night And went back to the shore to die". Pony Racker described his trail on the way back so well indeed, that it can be followed to this day, that, end his hostile reception from Andrew and his spouse, who beat him from their door with sticks and stones. Discouraged and broken hearted, the out¬ cast old horse wandered down to the coast and upon the sands of the home shore he died. Hear his last words - "And now farewell to the , likewise to Sable too, Not forgetting my dear old Master, John Archie "AnsthRoo". Farewell to John McGaughey , donft forget to tell him that And a curse on cruel Andrew, who swapped me for a hat". ROWING RACE - One winter, in the early lSSO^, Neil KacKay of DeSable , with great skill designed and v — it