
Friday, January 30, 2009
Wiser Time

Thursday, January 29, 2009
apples to oranges

Wednesday, January 28, 2009
happy daydreams of spring

It is cold and wintery and white with snow today. No grass for grazing! Here is a photo of Baja from "greener" days!
Monday, January 26, 2009
birthday presents

Thursday, January 22, 2009
hurry up and wait

Wednesday, January 14, 2009
such a long, long time to be gone and a short time to be there

Last night I spoke with the Thoroughbred Rescue contact at Thoroughbred Retirement Foundation. The two geldings are coming the last week in January!!! Just in time for my 42nd birthday! What a wonderful present!
Friday, January 9, 2009
Good ol' Sunday mornin' bells are ringin' everywhere. Goin' to Carolina...won't be long till I'll be there...


Here is our Pennsylvania garden. As we travel north, through the Carolinas, I will try to be grateful for the garden's beauty in both seasons. And, I know, two wonderful Thoroughbred foster geldings will be coming soon! What joy!
Monday, January 5, 2009
It's the same story the crow told me

Like most Thoroughbreds, Red is very thin-skinned. She had a reputation for wiggling and kicking and biting when groomed. Knowing Thoroughbreds and their ticklish tendencies, I brush her softly. Today after our bareback ride, I discovered while she grazed, that she enjoyed me "currying" her with my bare hand. I was able to get the sweat mark off by gently using my hand to "brush" her in the sunshine.

Our ride was wonderful, and like Saturday, she was intent on investigating a newly cut field. Workers had recently used the Bush-hog to clear out overgrown trees and shrubs. It is a horse nightmare with all the new scenery and tangle of cut limbs. Red is determined to plow through it all, though! Her inquisitive nature is funny and innocent. Her curiosity is stronger than her fear. She puts her head low and stares at everything in that tentative horsey way like she is looking over the top of bifocals. I am bareback and I have to trust her. I keep my seat deep and my hands light and she remains sensible. She is a sweet-natured horse and I want her to enjoy our rides as much as I do. I am going to miss her when we return to Pennsylvania!
Friday, January 2, 2009
I can tell my sister by the flowers in her eyes

Thursday, January 1, 2009
all the winter birds are winging home now

So it is 2009 and we have to go home. The new year always brings such sadness because I never want to leave Florida. Sunsets, salty wet air, calm, water, dolphins, a new Thoroughbred love, nostalgic condo, idyllic back porch luncheons, sunshine. It is magical here. Still, there is hope of magic at home with our new Thoroughbred fostering buddies. One such cutie is at the top of this post. And the frivolous Candyland that I painted at the end for good measure. Happy, happy.

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