....92 degrees,
6.5 hrs work,
the belly is full...
He naps,
and the 3 youngsters learn to "wait patiently".
Patience is a virtue, all creatures should learn.
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"Respect is love in plain clothes" ~Frank Byrne...Thanks Vonda
Peace & Contentment
Zig & Zag~ We miss you
Zig & Zag
Zig & Zag
Where's the song ~~ "Don't let your daughters grow up to marry a Cowboy" ?
Life is tough! Requires hard physical work, long, long days of pain, dirt, and broken fingernails.
Days of frigid cold & scorching heat; through the dust & mud; daybreak into the darkness of nite~~
the heart & body becomes toughened & weathered replicating leather!
A forever constant factor for a real Cowboy's Wife is tons of sweat, oceans of tears and a constant 'drought' in the wallet!
IF she wants to spend anytime at all with her Cowboy, she must do as he does, you become partners!
Days of frigid cold & scorching heat; through the dust & mud; daybreak into the darkness of nite~~
the heart & body becomes toughened & weathered replicating leather!
A forever constant factor for a real Cowboy's Wife is tons of sweat, oceans of tears and a constant 'drought' in the wallet!
IF she wants to spend anytime at all with her Cowboy, she must do as he does, you become partners!
Kick off your boots, grab a cup of coffee, sit back and envision yourself in my life!
... It really isn't that bad! There are many rewards to be had to make it a great lifestyle! ...
... It really isn't that bad! There are many rewards to be had to make it a great lifestyle! ...
..A FEW FAV's..
Oh the Weather Outside is Delightful....
...Let Rain,Let it Rain,Let it Rain!
....read more....
The Breath of Fall....
...is whispering against my cheeks!
....read more....
From the Heart....
This is really a tough one to answer....
....read more....
On the Rim of a Bucket....
I've sat impatiently all day!
....read more....
Starry, Starry Nite....
Wonder how many there really are...
....read more....
Lavender, Butterflies,
& Bees!
Think I'll start a Lavender farm!....
....read more....
I've done Trials & Triumphs....
And today I'll make it Tears!
....read more....
Oh the Weather Outside is Delightful....
...Let Rain,Let it Rain,Let it Rain!
....read more....
The Breath of Fall....
...is whispering against my cheeks!
....read more....
From the Heart....
This is really a tough one to answer....
....read more....
On the Rim of a Bucket....
I've sat impatiently all day!
....read more....
Starry, Starry Nite....
Wonder how many there really are...
....read more....
Lavender, Butterflies,
& Bees!
Think I'll start a Lavender farm!....
....read more....
I've done Trials & Triumphs....
And today I'll make it Tears!
....read more....
"RESPECT"
"Respect is love in plain clothes" ~Frank Byrne...Thanks Vonda
Peace & Contentment
Our Greatest Teachers
Zig & Zag~ We miss you
Zig & Zag
Zig & Zag
Mac
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- Short & Sweet...
- Got Our Hearts Fed & Bellies Full...
- From the Heart...
- Testing of the minds..
- A little slice....
- On the Rim of a Bucket...
- More than "ONE" horse...
- Yea! It's Friday!
- Noon Time, Nap Time....
- Speaking of Chicken...
- Which came first..
- Starry, Starry Nite...
- Fresh cut grass...
- My Cowboy...
- The Fly...
- My Cowboy & I are together....
- I'm.m.m.m BACK!!
- What's a Cowboy to do?
- Thought I was having a bad day....
- Danged goats!
- Lots to do...
- Hurry...Hurry...
- Winter showed it's vengence...
- Ever chase a Vole??
- Peeplets!
- I got 'found out'....
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The Children's Hour
Between the dark and the daylight,
When the night is beginning to lower,
Comes a pause in the day’s occupations,
That is known as the Children’s Hour.
I hear in the chamber above me
The patter of little feet,
The sound of a door that is opened,
And voices soft and sweet.
From my study I see in the lamplight,
Descending the broad hall stair,
Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra,
And Edith with golden hair.
A whisper, and then a silence:
Yet I know by their merry eyes
They are plotting and planning together
To take me by surprise.
A sudden rush from the stairway,
A sudden raid from the hall!
By three doors left unguarded
They enter my castle wall!
They climb up into my turret
O’er the arms and back of my chair;
If I try to escape, they surround me;
They seem to be everywhere.
They almost devour me with kisses,
Their arms about me entwine,
Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen
In his Mouse-Tower on the Rhine!
Do you think, o blue-eyed banditti,
Because you have scaled the wall,
Such an old mustache as I am
Is not a match for you all?
I have you fast in my fortress,
And will not let you depart,
But put you down into the dungeon
In the round-tower of my heart.
And there will I keep you forever,
Yes, forever and a day,
Till the walls shall crumble to ruin,
And moulder in dust away!
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
When the night is beginning to lower,
Comes a pause in the day’s occupations,
That is known as the Children’s Hour.
I hear in the chamber above me
The patter of little feet,
The sound of a door that is opened,
And voices soft and sweet.
From my study I see in the lamplight,
Descending the broad hall stair,
Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra,
And Edith with golden hair.
A whisper, and then a silence:
Yet I know by their merry eyes
They are plotting and planning together
To take me by surprise.
A sudden rush from the stairway,
A sudden raid from the hall!
By three doors left unguarded
They enter my castle wall!
They climb up into my turret
O’er the arms and back of my chair;
If I try to escape, they surround me;
They seem to be everywhere.
They almost devour me with kisses,
Their arms about me entwine,
Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen
In his Mouse-Tower on the Rhine!
Do you think, o blue-eyed banditti,
Because you have scaled the wall,
Such an old mustache as I am
Is not a match for you all?
I have you fast in my fortress,
And will not let you depart,
But put you down into the dungeon
In the round-tower of my heart.
And there will I keep you forever,
Yes, forever and a day,
Till the walls shall crumble to ruin,
And moulder in dust away!
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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"Preserved Children"
Take 1 large field,
half a dozen children,
2-3 small dogs, a pinch of
brook & some pebbles.
Mix the children & dogs
well together;
sprinkle the field with
flowers;
Spread overall, a deep blue
sky and bake in the sun.
When brown, set away to
cool in the bathtub.
(Author Unknown)
Take 1 large field,
half a dozen children,
2-3 small dogs, a pinch of
brook & some pebbles.
Mix the children & dogs
well together;
sprinkle the field with
flowers;
Spread overall, a deep blue
sky and bake in the sun.
When brown, set away to
cool in the bathtub.
(Author Unknown)
I am dedicating this Blog to the Cowboy-way of life through the eyes of his wife, me! As I too, face challenges, hardships and joys everyday . From daily tasks, to the horses, the cows, the goats, the Border Collies, oh, and don't forget the chickens! To the pleasures and tears of living with a Cowboy. My days seem to have gotten longer, harder....as I've gotten older and less capable!
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3 comments:
I need a nap! Thinking I'll get one in about 18 years.
I LOVE the shot with the boots- that fab!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks for this blog ppost
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