Saturday, September 06, 2008
Saturday Morning Ride
Monday, September 01, 2008
Oops, Owwww, and Bow Wow !
After that, Bobby and I got dolled up a little and headed out to a wedding for one of my riding buddy's daughter. It was a beautiful service and the bride and groom served Holy Communion as their first act as man and wife....how cool ! Bobby commented that he had never seen our friend Marilyn in anything other and denim and leather before. :) Then we slipped out during the reception and went over to my former in-laws house for a Labor Day get together. My former sisters-in-law still treat me like family and I love them for it. They treat Bobby like one of the family as well.
Sunday morning brings church service and then a trip to Newberry to visit Bobby's mom and sister. I always love the drive down, especially when we take the back roads.
I got up early Monday morning to start cooking a meal to take to another good friend whose father passed away. Very sad, but it felt good to be able to help in a little way. Bobby and I worked together to put together a down home, southern meal. Ham, black eye peas, rice, sliced tomatoes, some diced onions, deviled eggs and Jiffy cornbread. (I'm not good at making old-fashioned cornbread.) Then, late afternoon, I joined my daughter Jenny to ride at Ms. Jane's arena to work our ponies some. After we worked them for a while, we all traded horses. I rode Jen's horse for a little while and then decided to trade off with another girl named Lori. Of course I was too lazy to adjust her stirrups and rode her horse without any. BIG mistake ! We walked, trotted and then decided to canter...... to the left was uncomfortable, but OK....then when I cantered her to the right, she cut a little quicker than I expected, I got off balance, she broke to a big trot, I insisted on a continuation of our right lead canter and she said NO...humped and bucked and off I went. :) Did a very ungraceful tuck and semi roll; my butt hit pretty hard and I even peed a little. Owwww! Got up, brushed myself off, and decided to get back on my own horse with my own saddle. A little toddy and 2 Aleves and I felt much better.
OH yeah, we also dog sat for my sister, so with her 2 , we had 4 dogs in the house Sunday and Monday. They were very well behaved and I even got to practice my best Cesar Milan imitation. (In my favorite man boxers that my sister says she's going to burn one day) :-) FYI - all 4 dogs are rescues or adopted from local shelters.
Keep the Hurricane Gustav victims in your prayers this week.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
After the Storm
I let the girls out of their messy pen into the back yard to graze for a while. The yard has standing water, but is better than the mucky pen. They seemed pleased to be out.
On a very sad note, my friend Charlotte lost her horse Tinker today. Tinker was a good horse and always took good care of Charlotte. I was with her the day she bought him at the auction...she told me to stop her at a certain amount and then when I reminded her, she ignored me and continued to bid. She never regretted spending the extra money on him. Rest in peace Tinker's Jewel.

Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Young, Dumb but Havin' Fun
I was digging through some old photos and found some really old ones from 1973 and 74 of me and my first horse, Cognac. (Connie). That was an awful fancy name I chose for the $150 grade mare of my dreams. My parents purchased her as a Christmas present when I was 16 from my uncle who was a horse trader at the time. What a kind soul she was........ I knew NOTHING about actually keeping horses except what I had read in horse adventure stories such as Fury, The Black Stallion series and C.W. Anderson stories. I had loved horses since I could remember, but I was ignorant on the proper care and feeding of them. I don't remember ever worming her, having her feet done, or any vet calls for shots, etc. I'm sure some of it was done, but it's a miracle she did as well as she did. I'm embarassed now, but my current mares get all the extra care Connie never did. My cousins and I raced besides busy streets, crossed over expressways, swam in borrow pits, rode shoeless, bareback, double, double backwards....all the things I dreaded when my daughter got her first horse. Thank goodness I know better now and thank goodness for horses that put up with crazy kids!
This next one is me on a fuzzy, winter coated, rather slim Connie - I feel happy and sad looking back at these photos.

Sunday, August 17, 2008
Ponderings
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
What Is Your Dream ?
One of our pastors ended his sermon last Sunday with the question..... "What is YOUR dream?" This has been bouncing around in my head since Sunday morning and at first I thought, boy, I must be a loser because I don't have a dream. But this morning, as I was feeding my horses in the dark and Stylin sleepily stuck her tongue in my coffee cup, decided she liked it and went for it again.....I smiled to myself and thought once again just how blessed I am..... I am LIVING my dream.
- I live on 2 acres of land in the city and can keep my horses in my back yard
- I'm married to a kind and gentle man
- My grown daughter calls me everyday and stops by to visit when she can
- Most of my family is nearby and we are close
- I have a wonderful circle of friends
- I have a job (I've worked at the same place for 34 years)
- I serve and worship with a wonderful church family
We may not live "high on the hog", but we have more than we need. Everyday is not perfect but everyday IS a gift. Thanks to Pastor Curran for reminding me!
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
Yee-Haw!
