What Bugs Me There’s nothing like an extra busy day, to make time fly. Fixing fences on the farm, is like filling potholes in a road, a neverending task. Between projects in the yard, regular, boring housework and the pleasure of working with the horses, there are
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Tuffy the Terror My father was a stickler for punctuality. That being said, it seemed I could never manage to be home on time. I was always at least a few minutes late. I’m pretty certain, my father believed that I did it on purpose. You know,
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Wild Things Owning one stallion, takes a good deal of thought, preparation and care. Owning multiples, creates challenges all their own. They must be housed properly, in pens built to contain them, no matter what. The sight of a loose stallion, is enough to give one a
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Kids will be Kids When the kidlets were growing up, they always had chores. Ones within their capabilities and age suited, of course, but they had to help out. It’s an important part, of learning to be a good person. To be people who can assume responsibility,
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On the Twelfth Day of Jim Having Jim join the family, has brought to mind, memories of a past blind horse, but not for me, for the hubby. When he was a young boy, his family was friends with folk just down the road, who had a
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