"Thank You, Jim" Poem

Hello again, my little pal. Let's talk about my feet. My hooves keep growing all the time, from all my moves and beats. So now and then the blacksmith comes and gives them a good trim. Then I strut about the field and show off to all my pals. So thank you, Jim, for feet so neat, "You are the man today"  I'll see you again in 5 more weeks, I hope you enjoyed your stay.