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Category Archives: Just life
In the last bit of March
Today: Snow has long since worn its romance value thin. The horses think so, too. But as I came home this morning from the feeding and grabbed the paper off the snowy driveway—all tucked into its red plastic bag against … Continue reading
An interview with A Motley Vision
If you are so inclined, the interview is located HERE. It is my earnest hope that I managed not to say anything entirely stupid during the course of it. If I did, I’m sure you’ll let me know.
Posted in Epiphanies and Meditations, Explanations, The outside world
Tagged interview, Slumming, writing
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All tractor, all the time—
John Deere and my GM (good man, not general motor). Finessing the box scraper. Kind of like trying to fix a watch with a hammer. Jetta. Impressed. GM doing other manly things with the tractor. Did I tell you we … Continue reading
What’s that cloud’o dust risin’?
Okay Scribe, and Dick—if you dare—pin down the allusion: “. . . nor heck a fury like a woman scorned.” Or, in today’s application: a fury like a feeding frenzy. No. Wait. I mean “like a cleaning frenzy.” Which fury … Continue reading
More women’s work –
So the useful and charming Stan, the kibitzing neighbor who gets up in the middle of the night to do our water turn and who was kind and brave enough to come over and put the colt on long rein … Continue reading
Family
When I was a kid, I had two sets of cousins—one set on my dad’s side, one on my mom’s. Except for one almost two year stint in Kansas City, we never lived anywhere close to our cousins. We were … Continue reading
Posted in Epiphanies and Meditations, Family, Just life, Memories and Ruminations
Tagged cousins, family, funeral
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What I miss –
I just came downstairs to find Skye, our blue merle collie, standing with his head nearly in a corner, staring fixedly down at something. I came up behind him, peered over his shoulder and realized that one of the big … Continue reading
Women’s work—
First, I have two things to say: 1) I do not like saying goodbye. Goodbye, Gin. Goodbye, Max. I can stand it today, but not yesterday. 2) Here’s a neat little technique: find something at Sam’s club that you know … Continue reading
Posted in Epiphanies and Meditations, Horses, Images of our herd in specific, Just life, Seasons
Tagged arena, goose, horse, rain, tractor, work
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And the winnah is . . .
Drum Roll Please!!!! (See, Megs? I figured out how to do color!! Woo-hoo!) Are you holding your breath? Is your heart pounding? And if it’s not you, it’s not my fault. It’s G’s. Because I made him draw the winning … Continue reading
Oh, give me a home –
Okay, home from church and dinner, consisting of a GF grilled chicken breast and left-over basically broccoli soup (where did that word come from, broccoli? Does it sound French to you? Latin? Old high German? And that spelling? Somebody made … Continue reading