Palm Sunday and the donkey from the last couple years was rented to another church before we got to her. So this year we had a pony named Duchess. Our family consensus is that temperamentally Duchess had Molly the donkey beat, hands down.
The week began
With a pony.
She was sold
As a donkey.
But
The donkey from last year
Made other arrangements.
So the week really began
With a pony,
Palms and a pony
Named Duchess;
Palms,
A lovely pony
By the name of Duchess
And a parade.
The donkey will never know
What she missed.
