It's Friday!

Huzzah and Hallelujah! I think if ever I were to get two trained guard beasts (my first thought was mastiffs, and my second was peacocks, so take from that what you will) I would name them Huzzah and Hallelujah.

Or conversely, if I had two horses with which to pull wagons, I could name them Huzzah and Hallelujah. It really wouldn't matter where you were going: simply the travel would be a celebration.

We were recently told that the Amish buy horses from the racetrack - not all horses are winner...