Hair of brown, eyes of black, ole Sam would never give any flack, the best mule in the world I will always remember you my dearest and greatist friend.

The fondest memory of ole Sam is everytime my husband and I would be in the stalls with him or working on anything in the pasture ole Sam would steal pliers or a hammer and run like peppy le pue across the pasture and we would say Sam stop that and he would drop whatever it would be and then bray. So Sam in your grave we included with you your own pliers and hammer so you can have something to play with

I will never forget the day you arrived into my life, you were 11 years old and your brother Pancho whom was 7 years old, we unloaded the two of you from the horse trailer and showed ya to your new home, about 6 hours later the two of you ran through the electric fence.Th two of you were so easy to get back into the pasture and that was when I knew it was a match made in heaven.



With tears in my eyes and a huge lump in my throat:

Here's to you my dear friend



Loving you forever because there will never be another you

Steve and Tonjua Crisp