tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80710432947009741162024-03-21T07:02:19.413-06:00 Home on the RangeHome is where the horses areUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger897125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-16912586161118415302022-03-02T06:30:00.001-06:002022-03-02T06:30:00.167-06:00Wordless Wednesday ~ new trailer!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg-PbCC902feAC-wtsOFqdxowjBytg5ZDyzoids0dPYacwbQKpyU-SbE1AGplXZ5ruQ9mzbL_jHCD8f_5ryA7jrlRun3pp5UZOv2BSnme9L1xdMOwzPnuVgW0OtQGuGTjdqKrMe2nOQMjhzL9jnNtorjx-khbuWtXoKklxTLk1riLEPEJl5QnU8-26hvg=s320" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="240" data-original-width="320" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg-PbCC902feAC-wtsOFqdxowjBytg5ZDyzoids0dPYacwbQKpyU-SbE1AGplXZ5ruQ9mzbL_jHCD8f_5ryA7jrlRun3pp5UZOv2BSnme9L1xdMOwzPnuVgW0OtQGuGTjdqKrMe2nOQMjhzL9jnNtorjx-khbuWtXoKklxTLk1riLEPEJl5QnU8-26hvg=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-83456566258642885352021-10-31T23:02:00.001-06:002021-10-31T23:02:25.579-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Light <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiO0SegPQOWrVQQYcPgbxbR7-WouGTc5argGlKshpXORrRk0PuABU163oLfLKUYBsmZHxnDMJyorygI0p70AF_WgqoKPQxjxWdv_L4fG6jk8QL2bf-ywyPhpgZcmPFcjgPr0ZhHe8Q5JzR/s2048/33B50243-9557-4303-AA92-F638ADF9D10F.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiO0SegPQOWrVQQYcPgbxbR7-WouGTc5argGlKshpXORrRk0PuABU163oLfLKUYBsmZHxnDMJyorygI0p70AF_WgqoKPQxjxWdv_L4fG6jk8QL2bf-ywyPhpgZcmPFcjgPr0ZhHe8Q5JzR/s320/33B50243-9557-4303-AA92-F638ADF9D10F.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfrrawLjHcm4ba6FylcxX5w1d5LlBza5SHziZWijntW62N_WnaPsihYRol8QnOSsS-OGTd49GVP-hJsST7L6WI6zrQ9vYz2f3Iks_twiCpcTyeWIE55rqxpWv9P48GUysw13vriDg5Kr20/s2048/97CA1C0C-E780-4806-A1D4-B4093F075DB3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfrrawLjHcm4ba6FylcxX5w1d5LlBza5SHziZWijntW62N_WnaPsihYRol8QnOSsS-OGTd49GVP-hJsST7L6WI6zrQ9vYz2f3Iks_twiCpcTyeWIE55rqxpWv9P48GUysw13vriDg5Kr20/s320/97CA1C0C-E780-4806-A1D4-B4093F075DB3.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh08HJJiSYV5eR6L16i2ys4B-VxV-49dPyIE0HwcUBuCKVs7-CPjJMbcAsxusf2nzmbyCG8iBEB48MEU5m4abgTCxt8Q3KopewEB2W2UxlMHiKGNMN11XnSr8dsUdqyHoIUJM3bzAvf94h5/s2048/679CC2AA-25BB-4D6D-8776-DF1DF883AD1A.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh08HJJiSYV5eR6L16i2ys4B-VxV-49dPyIE0HwcUBuCKVs7-CPjJMbcAsxusf2nzmbyCG8iBEB48MEU5m4abgTCxt8Q3KopewEB2W2UxlMHiKGNMN11XnSr8dsUdqyHoIUJM3bzAvf94h5/s320/679CC2AA-25BB-4D6D-8776-DF1DF883AD1A.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWrr2W33zDCMmJQ5WfZq81VIsEpFh7mxNeOUWNjj3wO4EfioRpbp-7h2Jl_g5GDT_zWWE3hKhBbtd9F92VzmLBkHv9XzFXwiCvVdP741B7RyWXyNZSXrWUCTkdNyb8hm7D243LMpL_qxnf/s2048/FE3A6208-2DA1-45D3-86B1-ED29E69E7DBD.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWrr2W33zDCMmJQ5WfZq81VIsEpFh7mxNeOUWNjj3wO4EfioRpbp-7h2Jl_g5GDT_zWWE3hKhBbtd9F92VzmLBkHv9XzFXwiCvVdP741B7RyWXyNZSXrWUCTkdNyb8hm7D243LMpL_qxnf/s320/FE3A6208-2DA1-45D3-86B1-ED29E69E7DBD.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> I haven’t seen Northern Lights in ages. And then the other night there they were! Putting on an amazing show and dancing across the sky. <p></p><p>Unfortunately my camera battery was dead. All I had was my cell phone. So to get even these low quality pics kinda goes to show they were really something! </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-21042715955525618372021-10-25T21:49:00.003-06:002021-10-25T21:49:59.102-06:00Sunday Stills (on a Monday) ~ In Your Car/Truck<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2hVWowXNj2EVecxeoUdjrdjnkzgLCtLbt_1gHmN3Q_o_u0LnShToP5xYeaUrqIG-OYLHUCRCRwTgEPjv5Sp82ha6OdpTsSsM-GBEpRFS7IPMVDBQx7ctnTwXa4ntOhewnTh2iWWslmVKv/s2048/FB23D50A-1059-4FB4-97ED-66FB16B1F34E.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2hVWowXNj2EVecxeoUdjrdjnkzgLCtLbt_1gHmN3Q_o_u0LnShToP5xYeaUrqIG-OYLHUCRCRwTgEPjv5Sp82ha6OdpTsSsM-GBEpRFS7IPMVDBQx7ctnTwXa4ntOhewnTh2iWWslmVKv/s320/FB23D50A-1059-4FB4-97ED-66FB16B1F34E.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> I’m a bit late, the end of the week got a bit away from me when I started adjusting my sleep to be able to work night shifts. <p></p><p>I snapped this photo when I got home after a night shift, so around 7.30-7.45am. Sunrise is so late now and sunset so early. </p><p>Featured here is Daisy, my truck. With Didi my daily driver parked off to the side. </p><p>My ride-a-long buddies are a dragon and a unicorn (kind of a barrel racer joke) and hanging from rhe mirror is a string of Mati beads </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-68304732104691795842021-10-17T08:18:00.000-06:002021-10-17T08:18:00.984-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Bug's Eye View<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivejwaRKBHAwWULlhWzppbQx97sCvvR_vu9qZ7_Pb77FEYuzhVUgfFwB4NVJknWaGIjup7vQIJHWl6UPKDoJ8icO6w2t__7jKXfmumMVqOtTQ_u-Qyo528FyNwrOdMQWnc04toaEgpuYVV/s1125/1D100167-9C0D-49EC-9004-EDFF458A6658.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="838" data-original-width="1125" height="285" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivejwaRKBHAwWULlhWzppbQx97sCvvR_vu9qZ7_Pb77FEYuzhVUgfFwB4NVJknWaGIjup7vQIJHWl6UPKDoJ8icO6w2t__7jKXfmumMVqOtTQ_u-Qyo528FyNwrOdMQWnc04toaEgpuYVV/w400-h285/1D100167-9C0D-49EC-9004-EDFF458A6658.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> For more Sunday Stills<a href="https://sundaystills2.blogspot.com/"> https://sundaystills2.blogspot.com/</a><br /><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-21447753897193478632021-10-10T14:16:00.004-06:002021-10-10T22:08:05.372-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Cat/Kitten(s)<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj7BmZekYAYY9Ji0lbSxMoZ9pVek1exIAnfuLcQT8jbNKZixGSlShuZ6d-ACX2GocQuxWhf1F1ahAlRjd758cqbYOXIJLHwItYpL92x7mGITCIUff63XhEcWv48C75qmlkl7yonyAGcs3s/s2048/3523DE18-84C6-438B-BF06-BBE5F905B8FB.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1864" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj7BmZekYAYY9Ji0lbSxMoZ9pVek1exIAnfuLcQT8jbNKZixGSlShuZ6d-ACX2GocQuxWhf1F1ahAlRjd758cqbYOXIJLHwItYpL92x7mGITCIUff63XhEcWv48C75qmlkl7yonyAGcs3s/w364-h400/3523DE18-84C6-438B-BF06-BBE5F905B8FB.jpeg" width="364" /></a></div><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">The barn door has a cut out on it that acts as a pet door for the barn cats. It's an ever popular spot to catch a nap, as well as cute for photos.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">This little black and white kitten has earned a spot in my heart, she's an orphan and the only one to survive of her litter of four. </span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(maybe she should get her own post?) </span> </span><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisHaQLTHCPsIlkZt-_lsDSn4T6XXLr3duiOnHo-lizrMcXkjk1VvbHXL8ivP0EVHQI27NnsGlU_93xF8v5WyTEU5AgdCJdH00fhUY3Fz4qu9eBCXQk6X_ICfOzuD2DAZsUdpqC2sXBpDDz/s2048/61121CA7-5909-4449-A176-F624292664D3.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1707" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisHaQLTHCPsIlkZt-_lsDSn4T6XXLr3duiOnHo-lizrMcXkjk1VvbHXL8ivP0EVHQI27NnsGlU_93xF8v5WyTEU5AgdCJdH00fhUY3Fz4qu9eBCXQk6X_ICfOzuD2DAZsUdpqC2sXBpDDz/w334-h400/61121CA7-5909-4449-A176-F624292664D3.jpeg" width="334" /></a></div><br /> <span style="font-family: verdana;">And this adorable floof is Marbles. This picture is from last summer, she has now moved on to live on an acreage with some dear friends who moved into the area. <br />Along with her went kittens from this year… Sweet Pea (almost a mini Marbles), Dora (solid black and got her name for her sense of adventure and love of exploring) and Bob (a tuxedo) im happy to say my sweet Marbles (who was ONLY going to leave her to a special home) and the kittens are thriving and love their new home and people.</span><br /><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-53006218514300910332021-10-03T07:30:00.005-06:002021-10-03T07:30:42.298-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Eye(s)<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgv5E1kRdbKufZSqp277csIqwfaDRedkVJM8NcCfTbTQIT_cAjWvmhdJNZfvWfNZ8tF5Q89LOD2MXySNovYC3LayFmpDnUCk9GRI1iLvpv2ezUHnPk_1A3Y4y2nkWB9XDvlpet9fLem2fY/s2048/32247961-3390-4CBA-A387-560C54878314.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgv5E1kRdbKufZSqp277csIqwfaDRedkVJM8NcCfTbTQIT_cAjWvmhdJNZfvWfNZ8tF5Q89LOD2MXySNovYC3LayFmpDnUCk9GRI1iLvpv2ezUHnPk_1A3Y4y2nkWB9XDvlpet9fLem2fY/w300-h400/32247961-3390-4CBA-A387-560C54878314.jpeg" width="300" /></a></div><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /> My boy Voodoo, 21 years old now, is a true black however when he was around 15 (I think?) this patch showed up around his eye. It changes size but it's always there now. I've been told its something that is fairly common in Arabian horses. Voodoo is grade but we're pretty sure he's an Arab x Quarter horse - if he doesn't have Arabian blood he sure shows a lot of similarities (physically and mentally) to them lol</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;">Its hard to get it to show up clearly in pictures but his eye isn't a solid chocolate brown, its kind of marbled. A very wise old horseman called it marbled, and he said that those horses can be very tough to get along with but when you do its quite the relationship. That sure sounds like Voodoo too <3 </span></span><br /></p><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-39750637641488588442021-09-26T05:00:00.001-06:002021-09-26T05:00:00.264-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Evening <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">An evening view from work</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiW0YqR1mEMOHvYVLzGPORW68ntdBN4FtR25ZP2MatSJXtOcssssBOjBwhy2KBpyd3lvdKHqXsY3hBqqxiyqbh6ZZm7fMiY-oeUW1gg8ihnTeNyHpFwOAITHFCcZQ6oHpzz287nTbqI5WA/s2048/97B00F71-136B-4126-B052-C28CB122108E.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiW0YqR1mEMOHvYVLzGPORW68ntdBN4FtR25ZP2MatSJXtOcssssBOjBwhy2KBpyd3lvdKHqXsY3hBqqxiyqbh6ZZm7fMiY-oeUW1gg8ihnTeNyHpFwOAITHFCcZQ6oHpzz287nTbqI5WA/w400-h300/97B00F71-136B-4126-B052-C28CB122108E.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">An evening view from my front porch
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">And an evening toward my road</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnUo9GiMBvaCMIrjsLYVcdyS5y7CtwetKPONQhidgeTbHf8T5F57A7fGqT0z_SIzxJoDrJ3fS5U4ZJG-OD8O3rNYcGUAwPNYqtwyGiOB6Z5KvO4xdk04oZbg4FrZ7LS7ooVk1L1usFhPkF/s2048/53BFE947-EA03-483E-8D54-D581AE1BF15F.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnUo9GiMBvaCMIrjsLYVcdyS5y7CtwetKPONQhidgeTbHf8T5F57A7fGqT0z_SIzxJoDrJ3fS5U4ZJG-OD8O3rNYcGUAwPNYqtwyGiOB6Z5KvO4xdk04oZbg4FrZ7LS7ooVk1L1usFhPkF/w400-h300/53BFE947-EA03-483E-8D54-D581AE1BF15F.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-4594329370411163642021-09-22T19:44:00.006-06:002021-09-22T19:44:36.717-06:00Wordless Wednesday ~ Wolfie <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQvb4iPilKmal1ue2c5oFDXGO-cbvwNMVNZoDDmPJoX1YyB2zhiqerqM-u7rYWG8ActtqcXkpwupvb0fTYRIOFpQj3ngxYdm4EJd1Rzxft1uliSdSSspAEoAjvnQv53pk8u43O2HT1ksNC/s2048/BF5BBD15-897B-40DE-B612-DE5F83ADD397.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQvb4iPilKmal1ue2c5oFDXGO-cbvwNMVNZoDDmPJoX1YyB2zhiqerqM-u7rYWG8ActtqcXkpwupvb0fTYRIOFpQj3ngxYdm4EJd1Rzxft1uliSdSSspAEoAjvnQv53pk8u43O2HT1ksNC/w300-h400/BF5BBD15-897B-40DE-B612-DE5F83ADD397.jpeg" width="300" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-32763294297893224722021-09-19T16:45:00.000-06:002021-09-19T16:45:08.834-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Signs of Autumn<div><span style="font-family: verdana;">A sure sign of autumn is when the horses start losing their sleek summer coats, and that fluffy undercoat for fall winter starts to come in. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">(this is Frosty) </span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcZTqGrAglZbHmR4F2TFYaO4szGjx2FbQPnYqMJV8UetaiJkKL5HRtbQ5qHEOGOZmHJLF79P9wLC0jcBkLgFfTfOmyeyezOlchUjO9fB3mbbJS_vhYXvj3vmGUvGGEP7OTWu5iHb5hKev9/s2048/2B8128A1-3382-4100-810C-D70176451FC4.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcZTqGrAglZbHmR4F2TFYaO4szGjx2FbQPnYqMJV8UetaiJkKL5HRtbQ5qHEOGOZmHJLF79P9wLC0jcBkLgFfTfOmyeyezOlchUjO9fB3mbbJS_vhYXvj3vmGUvGGEP7OTWu5iHb5hKev9/w300-h400/2B8128A1-3382-4100-810C-D70176451FC4.jpeg" width="300" /></a><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"> Another sign of fall is getting hay for the winter. This is a photo from the rounds off our hall field last year. I couldn't bear to share the one from this year, because it's just that. One. ONE freaking bale, and smaller than these. This drought needs to come to an end.</span><br /><p></p>
<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoGRXjRw_m1YRjiRVvQLIqfkl5Gqu1GbXaOZfH8ZpRON40WQnVUvBBK3yBzxzgNoZu9uaauHzu8OhwfOjduIz51MdHWuEn814amXEYnSSVqVI1jqIcwCTYnQENywhMbksfeb0zsr5L9qA8/s1125/BC562B15-FAEC-44D8-8A60-1D5C8CEF6FF0.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="647" data-original-width="1125" height="230" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoGRXjRw_m1YRjiRVvQLIqfkl5Gqu1GbXaOZfH8ZpRON40WQnVUvBBK3yBzxzgNoZu9uaauHzu8OhwfOjduIz51MdHWuEn814amXEYnSSVqVI1jqIcwCTYnQENywhMbksfeb0zsr5L9qA8/w400-h230/BC562B15-FAEC-44D8-8A60-1D5C8CEF6FF0.jpeg" width="400" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">We do have hay sorted for this year, but it's been tough. Supply is scarce and prices are high. Thankfully I've got a supplier that is really good to us and sold us squares for the same price as last year. Then we managed to get in some rounds without being totally hijacked by the price. Not much you can do though except keep your head up. </span><br /></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-79047008649495342102021-09-17T13:41:00.002-06:002021-09-17T13:41:16.737-06:00Friday Funny<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2uC6SpZtsSv_2wotCkvyMED3I9IR1V0D-97QT2VmhSzb9uohNg1hlyLd-bUeKa08bfrXNYd4NgIVek4JmfuZWF4pf5zx_bfyv_OX8WgU8EioBadmgiHU-12WwlYoXSNb1msoav-sclsgl/s1377/CCCEB0B2-9AAF-4E56-8228-1E6EBA819400.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1377" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2uC6SpZtsSv_2wotCkvyMED3I9IR1V0D-97QT2VmhSzb9uohNg1hlyLd-bUeKa08bfrXNYd4NgIVek4JmfuZWF4pf5zx_bfyv_OX8WgU8EioBadmgiHU-12WwlYoXSNb1msoav-sclsgl/w326-h400/CCCEB0B2-9AAF-4E56-8228-1E6EBA819400.jpeg" width="326" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-34141191273824946522021-09-15T18:48:00.004-06:002021-09-15T18:48:44.864-06:00Wordless Wednesday ~ logo<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9TIsYxGUGnbif4LWqk5pc8GLRTCb2sP2TcgvQjWmTFPzc7Q8iTddIa0SFXuCPqJW7gS4D0PDzCUIN0QzSJDnT58PiuhvD_nReQUsoTmO0oOT3AxpeYDxnPkx2M9E06j_3NmkMP7MW0sO7/s1125/IMG_7619.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="905" data-original-width="1125" height="321" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9TIsYxGUGnbif4LWqk5pc8GLRTCb2sP2TcgvQjWmTFPzc7Q8iTddIa0SFXuCPqJW7gS4D0PDzCUIN0QzSJDnT58PiuhvD_nReQUsoTmO0oOT3AxpeYDxnPkx2M9E06j_3NmkMP7MW0sO7/w400-h321/IMG_7619.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-23462968708003707172021-09-13T10:05:00.002-06:002021-09-13T10:05:27.485-06:00Sundays Stills ~ Dogs<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6RiQHrePzs_1RN-0yTo3PVJZXRwFv-YEu-bK3RBabG4RxhiCXRFn6SQALS8Q2d9rz3YDoyDq77I-pP-uepCdVZbqqFEJiqAdydPHO4cRrub_P6xg4DrpugBEGUY5ft2RNfaznNUyXq-fv/s1349/D097DF4E-3BE0-42DE-BDE2-52E78EEDC628.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1349" data-original-width="1125" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6RiQHrePzs_1RN-0yTo3PVJZXRwFv-YEu-bK3RBabG4RxhiCXRFn6SQALS8Q2d9rz3YDoyDq77I-pP-uepCdVZbqqFEJiqAdydPHO4cRrub_P6xg4DrpugBEGUY5ft2RNfaznNUyXq-fv/s320/D097DF4E-3BE0-42DE-BDE2-52E78EEDC628.jpeg" width="267" /></a></div><br /> Sam. My Samsam, Sammers, “little tiny puppy” (he loves being called that lol)<p></p><p>Not only a good pal & dog but a great part of our security system. Especially when teamed up with our other outdoor dog, Maisie. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg8q27R8lYrEeFYAbWZS5pi8ZIfFJMF1sS0vUQkTwI5IlZfPg2j0olC5m3CZ7whuAr_AA7Jbx-ZKShcYW0TbhoEZ-ES7i0AINB2pLdayGcYRTkIMQb1tAU1aLrGsVsGSJY-LWaJEt_jAPw/s1449/79D5253F-A163-4A88-8CE2-D34E86ED8270.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1449" data-original-width="1125" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg8q27R8lYrEeFYAbWZS5pi8ZIfFJMF1sS0vUQkTwI5IlZfPg2j0olC5m3CZ7whuAr_AA7Jbx-ZKShcYW0TbhoEZ-ES7i0AINB2pLdayGcYRTkIMQb1tAU1aLrGsVsGSJY-LWaJEt_jAPw/s320/79D5253F-A163-4A88-8CE2-D34E86ED8270.jpeg" width="248" /></a></div>Bonus pic of Sam the very first time we saw him<p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-53300695685262081222021-09-05T14:37:00.005-06:002021-09-05T14:37:52.214-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Fences<p> I didn’t have to go far for this one. I chose to feature fences around my place. </p><p>First the slab fence along the perimeter of our pens <br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDtYMDS6aZGmYvwQo1LcwOY90OkbxU4w4aLJ2FAk1HOUHFvsyOEUnI_F7ASfRT3ALlYEqFGVcZz-3rdSgOowaiSQAgX8XIX9HS11MZvfB8o7_ccfQN_yOA-6E0chOinn3N4L-BbgV7iS1C/s2048/ACD2BFA2-7047-4DF5-91BF-08D8B919F7A9.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDtYMDS6aZGmYvwQo1LcwOY90OkbxU4w4aLJ2FAk1HOUHFvsyOEUnI_F7ASfRT3ALlYEqFGVcZz-3rdSgOowaiSQAgX8XIX9HS11MZvfB8o7_ccfQN_yOA-6E0chOinn3N4L-BbgV7iS1C/w300-h400/ACD2BFA2-7047-4DF5-91BF-08D8B919F7A9.jpeg" width="300" /></a></div>Two for one here, the arena fence and the fence between our small pasture and the neighbour’s 6 acres. <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnTPXuvbo6cZ4Tt8gSLWrX-mMwilg-Lv_8TEkD_PG_mvgYKovOxlkvEx2NiGu5YGopcsB_EzTvRGJOXv3Xy51ejwsWZ61-9TV-OQ9_bTKN4kdGWguwm41SxGxjNzOvHAUWTQm7riy41tUx/s2048/936B17FF-BFDF-4517-A29C-3563A4ED8E19.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnTPXuvbo6cZ4Tt8gSLWrX-mMwilg-Lv_8TEkD_PG_mvgYKovOxlkvEx2NiGu5YGopcsB_EzTvRGJOXv3Xy51ejwsWZ61-9TV-OQ9_bTKN4kdGWguwm41SxGxjNzOvHAUWTQm7riy41tUx/w400-h300/936B17FF-BFDF-4517-A29C-3563A4ED8E19.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div>A close up of the fencing on one of the pens <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJfSuy4cdLWVARtTo5QvJCA4ECf-nsBaSM7TbfX3h0XXwArDBRlXa33GI-OoVRPIpprlbG6YnOTaxOrUjhK7fDDeKft-QW-DbOMTvbYjZYQVaou_hLZV0ZRaFUcNdlIDhGWWNDRvKCAVt7/s2048/9F164B4F-BDE7-4121-960E-F2E1F8B10677.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJfSuy4cdLWVARtTo5QvJCA4ECf-nsBaSM7TbfX3h0XXwArDBRlXa33GI-OoVRPIpprlbG6YnOTaxOrUjhK7fDDeKft-QW-DbOMTvbYjZYQVaou_hLZV0ZRaFUcNdlIDhGWWNDRvKCAVt7/w300-h400/9F164B4F-BDE7-4121-960E-F2E1F8B10677.jpeg" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-42392199190021404182021-08-29T20:00:00.003-06:002021-08-29T20:00:48.386-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Black & White<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8gWrWX6PSC_8Fs32DGVxPTBuOiDdqLYIOOt6d0T9iK3qE6JaH8s36r2SOaCbABZUgDVxD_tHub9XH_r9uEmH1WGCWPlBvi5_8w3aNitY-14t7eeH9rOeLZA6bbvLLFTgHWcL_veTO0M9/s1177/74583548-964B-448E-8E5E-E107F99D27D1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1177" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8gWrWX6PSC_8Fs32DGVxPTBuOiDdqLYIOOt6d0T9iK3qE6JaH8s36r2SOaCbABZUgDVxD_tHub9XH_r9uEmH1WGCWPlBvi5_8w3aNitY-14t7eeH9rOeLZA6bbvLLFTgHWcL_veTO0M9/w383-h400/74583548-964B-448E-8E5E-E107F99D27D1.jpeg" width="383" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Tucker. My favourite little black & white guy ❤️</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVbWTiNPgVJ67LIwKxjwUDlZLxQ70VrbrvDu8L3QGOO9R57sbZ6YuSiUsgRRpdNi0ZyEQRZcxDBEPm2IJasblBMCHw89liJGbNaeq2QEKDLCf6fHjDw67Flc8sCL8UTOLTHQr3EyUnduur/s1160/EE763102-0D33-41FF-BA38-5D9257647EC3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1160" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVbWTiNPgVJ67LIwKxjwUDlZLxQ70VrbrvDu8L3QGOO9R57sbZ6YuSiUsgRRpdNi0ZyEQRZcxDBEPm2IJasblBMCHw89liJGbNaeq2QEKDLCf6fHjDw67Flc8sCL8UTOLTHQr3EyUnduur/w388-h400/EE763102-0D33-41FF-BA38-5D9257647EC3.jpeg" width="388" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-9029884750794453442021-08-23T01:19:00.000-06:002021-08-23T01:19:02.524-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Abstract <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimSd95NGK-i7CrUKG337TKMIrEHOc_QkeNUtWBUsFzzcwW0rTXKHVR5h-M5lNB_KmHe3-AYjCg2eyHmm5juKhOZihH8nS9-ZVYJXwdyi9hKizaJ85YzIAnA5nQ9JqXgVU9uMlsRxRkZjYv/s2048/650DBF8E-8569-4FD0-BE15-E47EAA983EBA.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1755" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimSd95NGK-i7CrUKG337TKMIrEHOc_QkeNUtWBUsFzzcwW0rTXKHVR5h-M5lNB_KmHe3-AYjCg2eyHmm5juKhOZihH8nS9-ZVYJXwdyi9hKizaJ85YzIAnA5nQ9JqXgVU9uMlsRxRkZjYv/w343-h400/650DBF8E-8569-4FD0-BE15-E47EAA983EBA.jpeg" width="343" /></a></div>A well used warm up ring and the trail left by rolling a barrel back to the edge. <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-68221107985496443992021-08-15T17:33:00.003-06:002021-08-15T17:33:37.812-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Summer<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2WchVAp_NASMeugnCciwP5uDelqfLE7JSfsEyZit7dqITwjcQ7evYjyMnZ5oogkdR0u_n1WrBdhu62gnXNs8iuxlYMir7MNHznPNsDiKCyibQ9CkmYebO5cH7bn0Oclb9aaz3rQ43VMuQ/s1484/9A710B1C-C55F-4853-967B-AC03D62D7DAD.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1484" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2WchVAp_NASMeugnCciwP5uDelqfLE7JSfsEyZit7dqITwjcQ7evYjyMnZ5oogkdR0u_n1WrBdhu62gnXNs8iuxlYMir7MNHznPNsDiKCyibQ9CkmYebO5cH7bn0Oclb9aaz3rQ43VMuQ/w304-h400/9A710B1C-C55F-4853-967B-AC03D62D7DAD.jpeg" width="304" /></a></div><br /> Summer means haying. Our yield has been decreasing the last few years due to the drought. Sadly this year it wasn’t just drought but also a plague of grasshoppers and this one bale is all we got. I won’t lie, I cried. <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-8031457623622547952021-08-09T13:09:00.004-06:002021-08-09T13:09:58.011-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Numbers<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqDuO8rk74GYMt3yhx1auWwJIk2T-H_PMTl9cQAMDUdJimaCxjnGAbK1ZdDE-PealGfkcsfLz8LiAHrWg_ENAnREyyAE6qwot2yIEyZE444xK4BaCilfbsWv10u2CclasN7d7lymcWpbZz/s2048/B4A9B115-0255-4B7C-8A35-0E400262DC62.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1786" data-original-width="2048" height="349" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqDuO8rk74GYMt3yhx1auWwJIk2T-H_PMTl9cQAMDUdJimaCxjnGAbK1ZdDE-PealGfkcsfLz8LiAHrWg_ENAnREyyAE6qwot2yIEyZE444xK4BaCilfbsWv10u2CclasN7d7lymcWpbZz/w400-h349/B4A9B115-0255-4B7C-8A35-0E400262DC62.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> At the beginning of every month I start a new white board in the barn outside my tack room. I track events, vet/farrier/bodywork appointments, rides, feed, etc. <p></p><div>At the end of the month I update my day planner/notebook where I track everything to look back at when needed. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-43404437898869871662021-08-01T23:19:00.000-06:002021-08-01T23:19:10.134-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Look Down<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEDBRnarE4ustgwPemnMpQKwPrXz1XVtWM0nDLHgjoLFED-qxm_WoJ5BIY_jqeCS2xi6MdKPe_-RX5qa4IHY2vbLnR-hVOtuyUusbceTu04Tx9GQCNfhk4JItwNy9CkWtJHz_oeJ_85Gr/s2048/839E16FD-AEBB-498A-BB4F-294BE82B30ED.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEDBRnarE4ustgwPemnMpQKwPrXz1XVtWM0nDLHgjoLFED-qxm_WoJ5BIY_jqeCS2xi6MdKPe_-RX5qa4IHY2vbLnR-hVOtuyUusbceTu04Tx9GQCNfhk4JItwNy9CkWtJHz_oeJ_85Gr/w300-h400/839E16FD-AEBB-498A-BB4F-294BE82B30ED.jpeg" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiJLPkWw-YLc1BCzOBpS4kS69676EZ3-cvrwNsFIrFSWxQgEGYV8m4cQ6s0i5GR9CotzyaKOjnDbBViPq_ScRhT-1z8f06G2aAK41GrYqeKWKoZcPS1psxSt_fZQL9wOHXvlFT_Oa2d435/s2048/C300E876-B50F-433E-BD2C-320C4232A160.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiJLPkWw-YLc1BCzOBpS4kS69676EZ3-cvrwNsFIrFSWxQgEGYV8m4cQ6s0i5GR9CotzyaKOjnDbBViPq_ScRhT-1z8f06G2aAK41GrYqeKWKoZcPS1psxSt_fZQL9wOHXvlFT_Oa2d435/w400-h300/C300E876-B50F-433E-BD2C-320C4232A160.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><p><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;"> My view late at night from 11 stories up (which is as high as I feel ok with being out on a roof lol) </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;">Kinda pretty but I much prefer my dark starry skies at home ;)</span></span><br /></p><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-3875379235144255102021-07-27T22:19:00.003-06:002021-07-27T22:19:43.233-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Where You Sit<div style="text-align: center;"><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIVM3I7kljsBznhR4iEco8K2w8KSQboayV04Fp5ILfS6rbjzbEQlNC30AXZpdbONxeHcBtjypsTnedvBbu-KhzKwqfieERrqI048Ym6UWm4wuGObj3cHOmJSWSH-p_WJkXz4rTEu_625w_/s2048/31428F5B-D7A9-4048-B42D-327B5DAF656C.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1459" data-original-width="2048" height="285" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIVM3I7kljsBznhR4iEco8K2w8KSQboayV04Fp5ILfS6rbjzbEQlNC30AXZpdbONxeHcBtjypsTnedvBbu-KhzKwqfieERrqI048Ym6UWm4wuGObj3cHOmJSWSH-p_WJkXz4rTEu_625w_/w400-h285/31428F5B-D7A9-4048-B42D-327B5DAF656C.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Lefta</i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i> </i></span> <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Probably my most favourite seat... with the queen <3</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>(and yes, I'm late again *facepalm*)</i></span> </span><br /></div><div><p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-19029831346338180462021-07-20T20:11:00.003-06:002021-07-20T20:11:27.300-06:00Sunday Stills ~ In Your Bag<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">I know, I know, it's not Sunday. My whole week got away on me last week. The theme was posted late and now so is my post <i>*facepalm*</i>
</span></span><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9nLCm6NG7kKd9EXQeIoZ6fwYMCtHKFrgZ9JykuJd2WUxvOWTnqiCKHbmtU32k5oMyQ7oVyEuntdjMVaN5nvFqYULvjr5gbjm7cTIfW6aFW-DVARCujNZbMr8AFzedlNvc-OgKLGneig6f/s2048/E0D477EC-4303-4C3D-AD5D-85B13F778D4F.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1579" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9nLCm6NG7kKd9EXQeIoZ6fwYMCtHKFrgZ9JykuJd2WUxvOWTnqiCKHbmtU32k5oMyQ7oVyEuntdjMVaN5nvFqYULvjr5gbjm7cTIfW6aFW-DVARCujNZbMr8AFzedlNvc-OgKLGneig6f/w309-h400/E0D477EC-4303-4C3D-AD5D-85B13F778D4F.jpeg" width="309" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /> This is my grooming bag. It's quick and easy to grab and throw in the trailer and has everything I need in it while I'm away. Basic brushes, hoof pick, mane & tail comb and brush, liniment, bute, mane & tail conditioner/detangler, syringes, massage tool, syringes, chicago screws, sweat scraper, fly spray, sunscreen. Everything is easily accessible and all the bottles stay upright and don't tip!</span></span><br /><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-15449811278737145842021-07-16T22:16:00.002-06:002021-07-16T22:17:16.233-06:00Hello My Name is ~ <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span>Voodoo <3</span></span></b></span><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq344ihMlQDu6SUmbUiOkYJTPSqgqkczuYqdyGFOwk5-XYbV_vswSIxXla1iXnu3lY1fnJYzsfxUXUPGbG1O9csda4iMvnRnlYlnIgYyRddabEr1FLEj72v2IUKRkAbiUbQaSozXiaGRbB/s1670/08812F5A-1065-4BBE-947B-A8F16F96BF0A.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1670" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq344ihMlQDu6SUmbUiOkYJTPSqgqkczuYqdyGFOwk5-XYbV_vswSIxXla1iXnu3lY1fnJYzsfxUXUPGbG1O9csda4iMvnRnlYlnIgYyRddabEr1FLEj72v2IUKRkAbiUbQaSozXiaGRbB/w270-h400/08812F5A-1065-4BBE-947B-A8F16F96BF0A.jpeg" width="270" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: x-small;">Black 2000 Grade gelding (suspected Arab x Quarter Horse)</span></i><br /></div></div><div> </div><div><p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Shirley over at <a href="http://rideagoodhorse.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Ride a Good Horse</a> suggested that since it's been awhile and there have been some changes that I should introduce my herd. <i> </i></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>(good idea Shirley!)</i></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">I wasn't sure what order to go in... by age? by order they came to me? I'm still not sure what direction that will go in, but either way Voodoo would be #1. And #1 is who he thinks he is! lol </span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Voodoo is a true black and he doesn't sun fade. In a couple of the photos he may look a bit brown/bleached but that was the settings on the auto adjust. He stands about 14.3 and is 21 this year. </span></span><br /></p>
<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhacx2wFqoezDdTL5a8lE8IK0VSjVdennLLL3tS8Ikcj3htKLvljxvqzkbZaZSOnlJDZ7hKK6lN8Bh29nFqS66IBW-TkyBtmvmb4I9Ipdbe6xv1tNxzpwfooD7ifi_G4Qcdta9of4ZeauEM/s1484/5A9DA282-5F2E-49F2-A64B-4178E8287934.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1484" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhacx2wFqoezDdTL5a8lE8IK0VSjVdennLLL3tS8Ikcj3htKLvljxvqzkbZaZSOnlJDZ7hKK6lN8Bh29nFqS66IBW-TkyBtmvmb4I9Ipdbe6xv1tNxzpwfooD7ifi_G4Qcdta9of4ZeauEM/w303-h400/5A9DA282-5F2E-49F2-A64B-4178E8287934.jpeg" width="303" /></a><br /></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;">If you watch my herd for a little bit you would think Voodoo was the boss, and he sure likes to give that impression. If you watch a little longer though you'd see Lefta is truly the one in charge with Voodoo being the enforcer. The only time he really challenges her is when putting feed out, Voodoo always gets his bucket first! lol</span><br /></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtediuH9tMt_fVWttMHWguBOlUr4n090omvDHD3e4dDVEAXfGBjwvHjV1cX7n9LxfX9uDFPINel6D_Fkst0k4qMK_-1UJg8dWiZD0SdAgmREXGG2xfBBAAj7os_qWcKuTtG13xvfEt1O6d/s1125/A37EB6BF-68E5-40C1-B5B5-49B464389BBC.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1097" data-original-width="1125" he="" height="390" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtediuH9tMt_fVWttMHWguBOlUr4n090omvDHD3e4dDVEAXfGBjwvHjV1cX7n9LxfX9uDFPINel6D_Fkst0k4qMK_-1UJg8dWiZD0SdAgmREXGG2xfBBAAj7os_qWcKuTtG13xvfEt1O6d/w400-h390/A37EB6BF-68E5-40C1-B5B5-49B464389BBC.jpeg" width="400" /></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Voodoo
came to me in the summer of 2009. We've trail rode, barrel raced,
worked cows (team sorting, team penning, moving our little herd of
Dexters when we still had them) As he got older we eased off the competitive stuff and enjoyed our time together "just riding"...</span></span> <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXlWmtRqaKfsnKLAZ1I1Gj7NxXO6uuo7NG7UQ-e3xy0jXodQPg0_8GAlY51L-DxI8LkRGgXC70hq731QE_YmClOE8j88lSopK4t9mfeHFdmAUUacDiNXpxiV-I3VD_wADtaryPXy2c8v8g/s1490/98810573-8389-45EC-B4C5-15F5BD5354A9.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1490" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXlWmtRqaKfsnKLAZ1I1Gj7NxXO6uuo7NG7UQ-e3xy0jXodQPg0_8GAlY51L-DxI8LkRGgXC70hq731QE_YmClOE8j88lSopK4t9mfeHFdmAUUacDiNXpxiV-I3VD_wADtaryPXy2c8v8g/w303-h400/98810573-8389-45EC-B4C5-15F5BD5354A9.jpeg" width="303" /></a></div></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">...and for a few years I spent winters taking English lessons with him.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">He is hands down the smartest horse I've met. When you talk to him it seems like he understands what you're saying, regardless of tone. And there are times where you can feel/tell what he's wanting to say to you.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">He figures out how to undo ropes, chains, and stall latches. There was more than one barrel racing where he untied himself and wandered around from trailer to trailer looking for me lol </span></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxBI5JzMj0nZB3ElKFZcNB5XN0XGLdJNx0r_H1OptThAjo58Rn-qdLDXMa1zbx_pcrEbz4YElRvTVOoJDFAs9qHnGQkUl1XvQS7BlqUlJC0QOL-GgKuabriM-89Ua3WJck-HAzF5Vl1I1c/s1435/D0C78D4A-B141-4DE3-AF2B-E2E2AAF744E3.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1435" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxBI5JzMj0nZB3ElKFZcNB5XN0XGLdJNx0r_H1OptThAjo58Rn-qdLDXMa1zbx_pcrEbz4YElRvTVOoJDFAs9qHnGQkUl1XvQS7BlqUlJC0QOL-GgKuabriM-89Ua3WJck-HAzF5Vl1I1c/w314-h400/D0C78D4A-B141-4DE3-AF2B-E2E2AAF744E3.jpeg" width="314" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTl3X3Ckls5uElXxv1wE_xRxSE3FBJqIeDHxKPYmI8f9tj7fSl-eHvsibr37Dx3v2nkUMhVmxmvio9WJ9tGO_EFJhYjdhb6PcjuggP9uhU2QyZcSEcXSDOYXzPbg3rmCTakxkYGqjl0dyE/s1125/9F0738D3-CD52-470C-8654-770C29C49164.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></span><img border="0" data-original-height="739" data-original-width="1125" height="263" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTl3X3Ckls5uElXxv1wE_xRxSE3FBJqIeDHxKPYmI8f9tj7fSl-eHvsibr37Dx3v2nkUMhVmxmvio9WJ9tGO_EFJhYjdhb6PcjuggP9uhU2QyZcSEcXSDOYXzPbg3rmCTakxkYGqjl0dyE/w400-h263/9F0738D3-CD52-470C-8654-770C29C49164.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div></div><p>
<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">In the years we've been together he has taught me, challenged me to grow, frustrated the heck out of me at times, and made me laugh and smile more times than I can count. I am forever grateful that he is in my life. <br /></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">He is now more or less completely retired, at his choice. He does still have a couple important jobs though. He is still "boss horse" (or second in command to the lead mare at least) and he has helped the youngsters that have come along to learn herd manners and respect.<br /></span></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-37382166603002864972021-07-11T19:19:00.003-06:002021-07-11T19:19:51.521-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Flower/Floral<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUSeacgM1I4RpzBmjAaQJmr4qu-LZrMyQths-0800Lq_yRAUxPgLoGgU60Rtu6KkHeynW31mbPSsjOb-gPcDqTVhuCV1RZhEUazhXTXY2cFOo5vpdS45o1Dj1489T9YPbv8ixYuJjx5D4/s2048/1736DD21-7172-480E-BD5E-9F2771B99C2B.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1714" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUSeacgM1I4RpzBmjAaQJmr4qu-LZrMyQths-0800Lq_yRAUxPgLoGgU60Rtu6KkHeynW31mbPSsjOb-gPcDqTVhuCV1RZhEUazhXTXY2cFOo5vpdS45o1Dj1489T9YPbv8ixYuJjx5D4/w335-h400/1736DD21-7172-480E-BD5E-9F2771B99C2B.jpeg" width="335" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-15804014696028982162021-07-07T18:06:00.003-06:002021-07-07T18:06:51.103-06:00Wordless Wednesday ~ Hopes & Dreams<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO6lv8jNhGAszTjF7ck0Lx8XHvViPjr9d7FHo9pRIj5BdtwQBY4af8-fH6sxOVPHyyvdVB4VEBMDRUJO1W7XBCJAVC66eubegTb6Ql47DMy9dbGNFE-CiUEmumIXQi5ji_ib1xxII4Lcrp/s2264/1734981F-AF43-41D9-BD07-6D8FC4E123DE.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1122" data-original-width="2264" height="199" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO6lv8jNhGAszTjF7ck0Lx8XHvViPjr9d7FHo9pRIj5BdtwQBY4af8-fH6sxOVPHyyvdVB4VEBMDRUJO1W7XBCJAVC66eubegTb6Ql47DMy9dbGNFE-CiUEmumIXQi5ji_ib1xxII4Lcrp/w400-h199/1734981F-AF43-41D9-BD07-6D8FC4E123DE.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-29514280210635165442021-07-04T23:55:00.000-06:002021-07-05T00:04:16.951-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Red and White <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihVMqsUbK4aVFZ5EALi97DPooH2ztnNE1gqyfhpZOqKv4_cew0Os8vfyzeQDGt_C2ATZwHFfbnkIOFKoUUQZwLyDoBy1fvjieaAiDIbbYAvRI2ZWGE6il0sXqhfuNWcF03iUb2ipRe942z/s2048/C74DB079-5C39-47AE-ACFF-D19943C83F76.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1694" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihVMqsUbK4aVFZ5EALi97DPooH2ztnNE1gqyfhpZOqKv4_cew0Os8vfyzeQDGt_C2ATZwHFfbnkIOFKoUUQZwLyDoBy1fvjieaAiDIbbYAvRI2ZWGE6il0sXqhfuNWcF03iUb2ipRe942z/w331-h400/C74DB079-5C39-47AE-ACFF-D19943C83F76.jpeg" width="331" /></a></div>I wasn’t planning to go with something as traditional as our flag however the extreme heat this week has taken its toll on the few white flowers I have around the yard this year. So the flag by the announcer stand at my arena got chosen. Bonus, the emergency info sign on the side is also red and white. <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071043294700974116.post-5546862136123169632021-06-27T17:54:00.001-06:002021-06-27T17:54:08.763-06:00Sunday Stills ~ Outfit of the Day<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIjAY3XDYrDZFzd1nTSwOhjztsayH7urNPkTQuQxjKn4TVajj6AGrnBmJiOA0w0NxIkDaswNaCocKOmpWTCRMbyHbeQzsRnfYjpUnz43EVJU8JX3BS0-G44a0EDde8rrepjSpj_t0KtAFM/s2048/2767DEF4-8A45-4466-B9D0-C2628A116D16.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1906" data-original-width="2048" height="373" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIjAY3XDYrDZFzd1nTSwOhjztsayH7urNPkTQuQxjKn4TVajj6AGrnBmJiOA0w0NxIkDaswNaCocKOmpWTCRMbyHbeQzsRnfYjpUnz43EVJU8JX3BS0-G44a0EDde8rrepjSpj_t0KtAFM/w400-h373/2767DEF4-8A45-4466-B9D0-C2628A116D16.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> I really had no idea what I was going to post for this week. Then yesterday after the slot race this hit me… my Air Conditioned Shirts (msport6.com) with my back numbers (they were assigned by draw order), and my hat. <p></p><p>It was blazing hot in the valley and those shirts not only kept me cool but also block UV and saved me a sunburn. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6