Another mass shooting of children. I understand that my blog is an escape, of sorts, from the troubles in which we are all entangled, but I cannot pretend this didn’t affect us. Harry pointed out that an indicator of trouble just might be an 18 year old purchasing body armor. Let’s start by banning body […]
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A busy weekend, counting Friday as part of that. Suddenly, here we are at Monday evening already. Harry was up early on Friday to give a speech at Focus Marines. It was a beautiful day after a stormy night, and was followed by a very wet Saturday. Before the weather deteriorated, I watched a very
The rural internet continues to thwart my intention to blog regularly. Life here has been lush and green and without much excitement, anyway. Monday brought Rebecca to help in the garden. She unloaded and distributed 20 bags of mulch without me, and supplied us with the best eggs in Missouri. Rebecca’s French Marans hens, live
For horsemen, most horses leave hoof prints on our hearts. For me, they have always just been passing through my life. I don’t forget the horses I have loved, or sometimes even disliked, but I have almost never expected to keep any of them forever. Artie came into my life in 2015 when we bought
This lush Spring is beautiful, and last night the oppressive weather broke, without terrible storms. The morning was cooler, and pleasant for outdoor work. I have decided to wait until the stitches are out of my nose before I ride. Bart is particularly enjoying the break. Michael’s help during the week, moving screenings (small rock)