Dad’s disbelief My father was a city boy. He knew about small critters like rabbits and the like, but that’s about it. He knew nothing about horses or ponies, and was completely befuddled with the fact that his daughter was completely enamoured with them. He didn’t encourage
Read more →And So It Goes Hearing the steady hum of tires against highway, coupled with the sound of a happy engine, especially when travelling, is satisfying. They’re sounds that say, all is well, no weird little noises to wonder and worry about, you’ll get there! We’d experienced a
Read more →The Adventure Continues Way back when we broke down in Winnemucca Nevada, the place was a good deal different, from what it looks like today. From what I understand, the Winnemucca we experienced then, is a good deal different now. Now there are hotels, all kinds of
Read more →The Adventure is Getting There Travelling with me is rarely ordinary. It seems I can never go any distance without something happening. These somethings usually end up as memorable times to share with a grin and a chuckle. They were often when hauling horses as well. There
Read more →Symposium The idea of chasing after and catching a loose stallion, isn’t at all a pleasant one, especially when said stallion has just treated a grown man like a mere rag doll. Yet, that’s exactly what I was expected to do. Not only was it my job
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