Always together,
grazing, resting or grooming,
the three amigos.
Their coats red and white,
their horns short and gently curved -
the gang of three friends.
They emanated
tranquillity and friendship -
gentle, loving souls.
Free to roam their home
of pastures green and pleasant
with trees for shelter.
All year they were there,
until November when they
disappeared forever.
Wherever they are,
I hope they are together,
the three amigos.
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