I suck at updating, lol. I'll be back soon, I swear. Things just got.... busy. And complicated.
Don't worry, everyone is fine. :-)
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
OOOOOOOO-klahoma!!!!!
Where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain!
Tsu is in Oklahoma with my dad, meeting my dad's side of the family. Fishing. Enjoying 80 degree weather while I deal with thunder snow on April 3. *sigh*
OK, to be fair it was windy in Oklahoma. But yeah. Thunder snow. In April. I am SOOOO over this.
The part of Oklahoma where my uncle lives is the same area where the book "Where The Red Fern Grows" takes place. Which would be one of my favorite books ever. I was tempted to watch the movie again but.... I am not in an emotional place where a tearjerker sounds good to me. Plus my uncle lives walking distance out the back of his property to Lake Tenkiller, which is just about one of the prettiest places on this planet, IMO.
So there are two places I could see myself living other than Michigan. The Eastern end of Tennessee and North East Oklahoma. One is jammed full of people I already know, the other has virtually no one I know. Both are beautiful and jammed full of rural goodness. Both have much more mild winters than we have here. Both are, for now, an impossible daydream. But maybe someday.
On a completely unrelated note, proof that Tiff's room has a floor.
We moved the futon into her room for her bed, now I have my old freaky satellite dish chair in the livingroom. lol. We may look for a used recliner to put there, but for now the dogs are enjoying the satellite dish chair.
I have no clue why there is a bottle of soda in the middle of the floor. *shrug*
Tsu is in Oklahoma with my dad, meeting my dad's side of the family. Fishing. Enjoying 80 degree weather while I deal with thunder snow on April 3. *sigh*
OK, to be fair it was windy in Oklahoma. But yeah. Thunder snow. In April. I am SOOOO over this.
The part of Oklahoma where my uncle lives is the same area where the book "Where The Red Fern Grows" takes place. Which would be one of my favorite books ever. I was tempted to watch the movie again but.... I am not in an emotional place where a tearjerker sounds good to me. Plus my uncle lives walking distance out the back of his property to Lake Tenkiller, which is just about one of the prettiest places on this planet, IMO.
So there are two places I could see myself living other than Michigan. The Eastern end of Tennessee and North East Oklahoma. One is jammed full of people I already know, the other has virtually no one I know. Both are beautiful and jammed full of rural goodness. Both have much more mild winters than we have here. Both are, for now, an impossible daydream. But maybe someday.
On a completely unrelated note, proof that Tiff's room has a floor.
We moved the futon into her room for her bed, now I have my old freaky satellite dish chair in the livingroom. lol. We may look for a used recliner to put there, but for now the dogs are enjoying the satellite dish chair.
I have no clue why there is a bottle of soda in the middle of the floor. *shrug*
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Lard butt.
Normally in the winter every single day I check all my horses (*gulp* my single horse now) and feel their spine and ribs to make sure they are staying at a good weight. I do this to make sure they aren't getting too thin.
Well, I've been lazy. Brego was clearly not too skinny, is back is almost level like a table, hehe. So i slacked off on the checking. Day before yesterday I had Tiff come out with me to get some pictures of Brego and I with me wearing my Gypsy Horse hat.
As you can see, I was all decked out like a fashion diva:
My cuddle pony:
My silly hat:
Then I went to get the cameras from the kid and the kid tried to play keep away.
Give me the camera:
Come on, hand it over!
RAWRGGG! GIMME THE CAMERA!!!
Anyhooooo.... i wanted to try and get some side shots of the hairy beastie and so i had Tiff take some treats and go keep his attention while I took pictures and when I just on a whim felt for his ribs..... I COULDN'T FIND ANY!!!! His ribs are just GONE! lol.
Parsley and Chickory spent a week in the outdoor pen, they seemed to like it. BUT this ice storm moved in and I had to stick them back in the barn for a bit. That sure makes doing chores a lot more complicated. But isn't Chickory turning out lovely?
Well, I've been lazy. Brego was clearly not too skinny, is back is almost level like a table, hehe. So i slacked off on the checking. Day before yesterday I had Tiff come out with me to get some pictures of Brego and I with me wearing my Gypsy Horse hat.
As you can see, I was all decked out like a fashion diva:
My cuddle pony:
My silly hat:
Then I went to get the cameras from the kid and the kid tried to play keep away.
Give me the camera:
Come on, hand it over!
RAWRGGG! GIMME THE CAMERA!!!
Anyhooooo.... i wanted to try and get some side shots of the hairy beastie and so i had Tiff take some treats and go keep his attention while I took pictures and when I just on a whim felt for his ribs..... I COULDN'T FIND ANY!!!! His ribs are just GONE! lol.
Parsley and Chickory spent a week in the outdoor pen, they seemed to like it. BUT this ice storm moved in and I had to stick them back in the barn for a bit. That sure makes doing chores a lot more complicated. But isn't Chickory turning out lovely?
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