History in the Barn |
I'm in the barn alone tonightJust reflection upon the dayThe stars and the moon sure are brightAs I finished brushing the bay.With a pat I turn the horse outA silent thanks for all that he isHe's a go...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 08:51:00 GMT |
My Dog Spot |
It was a beautiful Sunday morning and as Dad customarily would,we were hauled out of bed with out warning. This was something I never understood.The Dunphy Hills was where we were headed to star...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 08:22:00 GMT |
Leo |
He lost a good friend today. Through no fault of his own. It was his flea bitten grey. All of it said through a groan. The horse didn't like hobbles. He was never sure what to do. The grey and the hob...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 08:19:00 GMT |
A job? |
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Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 08:17:00 GMT |
Moving On |
I am driving north on 95 tonight, seemingly alone.I've laid the hammer down, driving, trying to beat this time loan.The last job ended yesterday, the new one starts tomorrow.Not sure if I'm going to ...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 08:15:00 GMT |
Reasons not to assult Ranch Women |
Reasons not to assault a Ranch WomanViolence does not scare us. We ride 1200 pound horses and stare down an alley full of mad, snot slinging cows that weigh over 1100 pounds. We've held down cows that...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 04:47:00 GMT |
