Writer on a Horse
And a Dog

The world looks better from the back of a horse and the roads of life are easier with a good dog beside you.

Saturday, November 24, 2012

Black Friday... the old mare isn't as good as she once was

Yep, I'll admit it.... my fighting for TV's and games are over... I'll pay the regular price before I'll stand next to a woman with a trash can mouth... smell included.

Why do some people think that four letter words will make a situation better??? or that stock boys can change anything?? or that the person next to them (me) cares that they need a smoke or that want to listen to them complain about how sorry Walmart is... don't get in the line if you don't want to do the time.

I stayed up all night... crazy right... all by myself... weird right...bought a dutch oven steamer that wasn't on sale... stood in line at Home Depot for the 59 dollar tree, down sizing tree this year... many items for other people who want small items but didn't want to leave the insane-lines for iPads and Xbox games and last item was a big bottle of All Free so I could was clothes when I got home.... oh yes... got Ronnie a TV for the bedroom but paid extra 50 dollars which got me a better TV and I didn't have to stand next to potty mouth at Walmart... yes I got in line but refused to stay there for over an hour with that woman yapping... bail money would have cost me more than 50 dollars.

Did I have fun???? well not really... why did I do it??? well it is tradition.... will I do it next year??? if I'm living, yes.

Christmas time is coming... Christmas time is coming


See I'm all primed for the season... I mean what better way to get in the spirit to celebrate Jesus' birth than to stand in line for a TV listening to a crude woman use the F work three times in every sentence???

Saturday, November 17, 2012

I think I can... I think I can

I'm only going to be working like this until Christmas... after that something is going to give... even if it's me... I miss my writing... I miss my horse... I miss my life



worked 10 hours today, had to stop and get gas... now that is depressing... stop and got supper... I would have been happier if I had been home to cook... feed dogs, took care of chickens and put two pecan pies in the oven.

making this post short and sweet... a hot bath is calling my name

Monday, November 12, 2012

Tear Jerker moments

Ronnie gave Lskelynn some money to spend when she goes to the World Competition this weekend... she folded her hand around his hand and the money and said,"Granddaddy, I can't take money from you when you take care of my horse every day."  Me and Missy cried... we talked her into taking the money... then she said, "Granddaddy, you've been worried about my spurs being so old that they might break and mess me up... I'm going to get me some new ones when I get there."
Again, that sweet baby was trying to please her Granddaddy.
We've enjoyed yesterday and tonight of looking at Saban's daddy and all I can say is WOW... we had no idea how talented Saban's bloodline was..posting a picture of Saban's daddy and Pep's too... Lake will be riding Pep because Saban had that problem after his teeth was floated ... better now but she has been practicing on Pep.

Saban's Daddy         Cat Itchi                                                                      Pep's Daddy Smart Lil Scoot



















In both bloodline Smart Little Lena

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

I love listening to books... but you still need to read them too


I've discovered I'm not nearly as mean a reader now that I'm listening to books.... if I can't get into the story or I feel their writing is lacking... I download the book from the library and listen to a few chapters... I've finished about 3/4 of the books that I've tried to read.  I think I notice the writing style too much.

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Afraid of nothing... except spiders

My only grandson is a rebel... or maybe not so much a rebel just not a follower... he does thing his way, in his time, or he'll not do them at all
How many teens do you know that is scared of clowns... I mean Stephen King's "IT" replays all the time on TV and Chucky might not be a clown but he is clown like... any way all my girl grandbabies don't like clowns but when my one and only grandson went to the family retreat with church... What does he want his face painted???? a clown!
But he isn't fooling Granny... I know he just wanted to scare all the girls at the retreat.
He is sort of scary, don't you think?

Sunday, October 28, 2012

Windy days and curly hair

I so wanted to go riding today ... the sun was shining and the leaves showered the ground with color but that wind just wanted to cut you into a million pieces.  Horses hate windy days too... they can't hear if something or someone is creeping up on them so they spook at everything that moves... not good if you're on their back
I went out to play with Lexie and when I came back into the house... Ronnie grinned and said.... go look in the mirror.


My hair was whipped into a Dr Seuss type hair do and curls spring out all over... I'm sure glad my hair is short or the comb out would have been painful

Friday, October 26, 2012

A Crazy Week

Really enjoyed Monday and Tuesday spending time with Irene... eating supper with Jana and Irene... catching up on everything.... tons of fun.
Irene gave me a unbelievable gift... my entire blog in a hardcover book... WOW... and my granddaughters said to tell you thank you because now they know Granny's blog will always be where they can read it. 
But that brings up another problem... the grandbabies all decided that I love the other grands more than I love them because of what I posted in a blog.... silly kids... I love y'all the same, just different ways.
Jaselynn was the first and her momma nearly died when she was born.... I held her next to Missy's bed for two days.  We sort of bonded in those two days.
Lakelynn has always been her Granddaddy's girl... she was five weeks old when he fell and hurt his knee... she laid on the bed next to him and made him feel like he was needed because he cared for her.  They bonded.... but if she needs anything she calls granny... Lake has always smiled ... she wakes up smiling and goes to bed smiling... she has a great smile even with the wires in her mouth... only about year until they're gone
Kane is the only boy and rotten ... and I say that in the most loving way... you can't help loving him because he gives the best hugs and laughs at everything and of course he looks so much like Ronnie when he was that age..


and last but not least... Ella... the baby... the M&M of the family... hard on the outside and sweet and melting on the inside... she has such a huge heart and holds all this love for all her family.  She can be mean as a snake but the next minute she is crying because someone hurt one of her friends. 

Irene read poems and a Poetry and Painting event at the Florence Library and those ladies where amazing.  They all jumped in and did wonderful work.  I only posed pictures of cousins.

The bad thing this week ... I got bitten at work... on my right pointing finger... ouch!