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It’s the Little Things

It’s the Little Things

I took Friday off last week with the intention that I was going to do some writing, work on my blog, edit a bunch of photos I haven’t had time to deal with, and read some other people’s blogs. Did I actually do any of those things? Of course not. I arrived at the barn…

Dog Walking

Dog Walking

It was a hot and humid one today.  Java’s kiddy pool is a bit substandard from the previous house’s pool.  I hope this area alongside the deck will be a good spot for a future pond that is big enough for Java to fit all the way into. It won’t be roomy enough for swimming,…

Horse Expo and Stuff

Horse Expo and Stuff

A solid rain storm started last evening and ran through much of today. So what else can a girl do but go to the Horse Expo and look at all the bling. There was more bling than practical stuff. I found a Troxel helmet I’ve been looking for, to replace my old horse-chewed up helmet,…

Deep Cleansing Breath

Deep Cleansing Breath

April is just about over. Only one more poem to go after this one. Although it’s been quite the challenge, I’ve had fun so I think I’ll still throw poems into my posts, maybe once a week. The month of May I’m declaring as Focus on Healthy Habits month. Yee Haw! Doesn’t that sound fun!…

Restorative Peace

Restorative Peace

The following poem is a real mish-mash. I couldn’t decide whether to rhyme or not rhyme and the rhythm is illusive.  I’m sure I’ve broken every rule in the poetry rule book by now. I should have just skipped the “door” poem, but it’s been snaking through my brain tissue and had to come out,…