A pony went to
the doctor complaining about having a sore throat. The doctor said:
“It’s OK, you’re just a little horse.”
A racehorse
owner takes his horse to the vet. “Will I be able to race this
horse again?,” he asks
The vet replies: “Of course you will, and you’ll probably win!”
The vet replies: “Of course you will, and you’ll probably win!”
Why should you
never be rude to a jump jockey? In case he takes offence.
A talking horse
walks into a bar and approaches the manager. “Excuse me, good sir,”
the horse says, “are you hiring?”
The manager
looks the horse up and down and says, “Sorry, pal. Why don’t you
try the circus?”
A Desperado
rides into town and downs a few drinks at the saloon. When he steps
outside again, he finds his horse has been stolen. The Desperado
swears, steps back into the bar, and fires a round into the piano.
The room goes dead silent. “I’m gonna have one more beer,” the
Desperado bellows to the terrified crowd, “and if my horse ain’t
back where I left him when I’m done, I’ll do here what I had to
do in Houston.”
The locals
murmur uneasily as the Desperado sips his drink. Lucky for them all,
when he steps outside again his horse has been returned. As the
Desperado saddles up, a local can’t help but ask, “Sir, what
exactly was it you had to do in Houston?”
The Desperado
narrows his eyes and hisses at the man, “I had to walk home.”
George said to
Fred, 'I put $20 on a horse last week and he came in at twenty five
to one.', 'Wow! you must be loaded', said Fred. 'Not really' said
George, 'the rest of the field came in at twelve thirty.'
A wealthy
racehorse owner gets very attached to his champion horse. It has a
very successful racing career and is then retired to stud duties,
where it is again very successful. Earning a fortune in stud duties.
Sadly one day the champion dies and the owner decides to give it a
proper burial. He approaches the local Anglican minister who tells
him that he is only interested in saving human souls. He then
approaches the Catholic priest who tells him the same thing. As a
last resort he asks a Rabbi who gives him the same sermon. As he is
about to leave he says that he was going to donate $100,000 to the
Synagogue. Hold on, says the Rabbi, you never told me it was a Jewish
horse.
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