May 16, 2013

Dont tell my husband about this post.

I used to be a Veterinary Assistant.
I assisted during appointments, surgeries and even travelled to nearby farms for equine appointments.
I was never comfortable around horses.
Especially when holding the legs of a wound up, injured thoroughbred.

I remember standing there in my scrubs, holding on to the horse while we tried to get xrays, thinking that I didn't get paid enough for this.
I didn't get paid enough.
People who clean up poo, look at poo under a microscope and assist during sick equine stuff do not get paid enough.
Unless they are a veterinarian.

Anyways, the point of this story was to tell you that I love my horses.
I never really enjoyed the smaller horses because I found them to be strung out and very unpredictable.
But that could be because I was in scrubs standing beside the guy sticking them with needles.

Sooooooooooo.......... Percheron horses are my one and only equine breed of choice.
It's a good thing, because we have two.
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Why, you ask?
I will tell you why.

Reason number 1
Their even temperament and good manners. Percheron's are known as gentle giants and Ike and Duke have proven to me that it is true.
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Reason number 2
They keep the coyotes away. I mean, look at the size of their feet.
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Reason number 3
Disney uses them. If they are good enough for the Disney parks, then they are more than good enough for our little 5 acre farm.

Reason number 4
They are gorgeous.
Their big heads, perfect ears, abundant manes, muscular body and dinner plate-sized hooves are...ummm....gorgeous.
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Reason number 5
They have personality.
Ike likes to knock over fences and break out of his stall. Duke likes to eat while Ike chases cats. Duke likes to eat while Ike chews on the eavestrough. And Duke likes to eat while Ike rolls around in the mud.
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Percheron horses are da best.
But I still wont clean up their poo.

May 14, 2013

Inhale. Exhale.

When the weather gets nice, I am a different person.
I feel like a butterfly coming out of her cocoon and breathing in the new, fresh air.
Inhale.
Exhale.

And when the weather gets nice, my camera comes out.
I spend {way too much} time capturing the little things after escaping the dark shell of white snow and dreary skies that blanketed me for months.
Inhale.
Exhale.

Lately.............
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The boys left the computer for some active play.
Amen.
Hallelujah.
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A rainbow greeted us after a spring watering.
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Lucky the barn cat smiled.
I am sure it was because the sun was out and the breeze was warm.
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A Mama bird protected her babies.
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I dressed like this in the yard.
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The girl-child went for a bike ride.
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Jersey the dog played soccer.
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Trees blossomed.
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Birds sang.

And so did I.
In my head.
Rurality Blog Hop #12




May 09, 2013

5 Years Old

5 years old
lover of messy faces
and dirty fingernails
lover of messy hair
lover of cutting hair to "make it look more pwitty".
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fruit eater
milk drinker
broccoli lover
peanut butter addict
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outdoors lover
trampoline jumper
singer
dancer
fashion diva
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reader
artist
story writer
...and teller
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independent
stubborn
brilliant
social butterfly
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unicorn obsessed
Sofia the First obsessed
Barbie....Disney Princess...
and Doc McStuffins obsessed
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"OH MY GOSH" sayer
lover of independent play
imaginative imagination owner
nose picker
dandelion picker
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problem solver
joke teller
cuddler
burper
tooter
swinger
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5 years old

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