A Homage

Once upon a time, there was an horse.
He didn't have an home or an house of his own, but even so, he was an happy horse. Additionally, the horse knew that it wasn't exactly an historical precendent to have an house, though he still yearned to one day own such an hospitable habitation.
Hence, he had heard of an heretofore hirsute homonid hoping to hasten his happenstances into such an home, so he hurried over to hear an hitherto unheard hustle.

Weeks went by, then months.. and the horse soon began to wonder if this homonid could hack it. Would he really be an hero and an helpful hired hand toward his home-hopeful hooves?... or just an hindrance?

He would never know... an hole soon fell out of the market, and he had to hie thee hither!

And so, a honor of ownership was never quite hewn, but he never was stranded nor homeless, for soon... an haystack ere beckoning as sufficient shelter, gave solace away from this H helter skelter :D