<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 07 Sep 2024 01:23:27 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Foal Winter</category><category>Friesian</category><category>Fuller Fillies</category><category>Importing</category><category>JR</category><category>Mt. Rushmore</category><category>Percheron</category><category>Raven</category><category>Skye</category><category>WED</category><category>WEG</category><category>horses</category><title>All Roads Lead to Horses</title><description>In my life - it seems all road lead to horses.  It was not always like this - but the older I get - the more I realize - it is simple things that matter....</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-8973099300566958224</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Aug 2021 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-08-12T17:33:10.355-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">JR</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mt. Rushmore</category><title>The Rush! Trip to Mt Rushmore - Prep and Preamble</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;So&amp;nbsp; here I am 5 days before we leave to head North to South Dakota - to ride Mount Rushmore.&amp;nbsp; A circle of friends have been planning this ride for&amp;nbsp; about 8 months and the time is finally here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We start our adventure with the Just Right Horse.&amp;nbsp; Having this goal has forced me to ride - and ride a lot - and ride in tough situations.&amp;nbsp; Trail riding is an adventure in problem solving.&amp;nbsp; JR has it figured out... you go the shortest way to go home.&amp;nbsp; He seems like a white freckled carrier pigeon and always wants to turn to the road that will lead to the highway home.&amp;nbsp; He will always pick the right path in the mud however-- he wont hop over streams but will go when I ask - in a direction he didn&#39;t think of.&amp;nbsp; He doesn&#39;t crop hop up steep inclines or loose rock, but uses his strong haunches to engage 4 wheel drive and moves with great power.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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It has been a successful journey.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have ridden with some amazing people on this journey.&amp;nbsp; It all starts with Susan Engle and will never end because of her.&amp;nbsp; She was my first contact in the world of natural horsemanship and truly the best friend I will ever know.&amp;nbsp; We know the truth about each other - we accept the truth - we encourage the truth and she is an never ending conduit of the best stories and one of the funniest most amazing horse people I know.&amp;nbsp; How did I ever get this lucky?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been fortunate to have partners in crime that are good and decent human beings.&amp;nbsp; Deb Scott and her &quot; oh there is only a little mud - it doesn&#39;t last very long...&quot; encouraging my waning confidence and providing a great example of determined horsewomanship - while chatting to keep me calm.&amp;nbsp; We rode almost all of the miles together this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there is Kathleen and Izzey - it is hard to believe we have been friends for such a long time now - they are the creators of this Bucket list adventure - and ever encouraging every step on any adventure --- be it driven or riding.&amp;nbsp; So here we are... preparing for a new one together.&amp;nbsp; I am privileged to have their commitment to my success and their own - knowing we tell it like it is.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEhjPCoP-RM4c6qsk5hO-Bzpc1xF9shvwjihlnLny46g7VxqDie-0uW5DWwjZArgF1UxFcQWPYoDQbXOrYE0bXc8uWJglofLwDH4_YccJLMuYyW51nvaxeVwPs6zLzqNAegeFNMwpjt9Yf/s4032/IMG_0371.HEIC&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4032&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3024&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEhjPCoP-RM4c6qsk5hO-Bzpc1xF9shvwjihlnLny46g7VxqDie-0uW5DWwjZArgF1UxFcQWPYoDQbXOrYE0bXc8uWJglofLwDH4_YccJLMuYyW51nvaxeVwPs6zLzqNAegeFNMwpjt9Yf/s320/IMG_0371.HEIC&quot; 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After a year of running the Curvy Cowgirl and a year working.. I have a chance to possibly move back into the work world - where finances will be really big..but how will that affect all of the important things I want to do?&amp;nbsp; I find myself slightly dead inside about my horses right now... since my tumble off legend.&amp;nbsp; But Tina is back in my yard - and Jenny thinks she will make a good riding horse for me..&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2011/11/who-i-am-keeps-changing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-1029267961379885501</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2010 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-23T12:56:24.189-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Raven</category><title>Raven was unridable</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2T1mZPTrZiJhNZ9JDWknNNFswbOgi9lzFzQk5sUD8tmXMNpBdNpObEBulo-E873UYUkM0lCdPxhRvn2w3zduQkqtG1imJ6j4ZzXQK-VguyMukoP9Higd5zfDPx92QSEqnQ_DmaEhEJuGI/s1600/45foot.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirbmGZzWVa_lG2YV5VLG7doOCayudgGnKulGj5I5T8-i7rr4UWUdMnV_BTMjiuXxep3ndIzS117onRG628Or6SE_f2HO3x-daeBiDymCGun0wS-UZN-amc32R903aNh5ae5OZuN2mHLpZX/s1600/IMG_5933-1.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;216&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirbmGZzWVa_lG2YV5VLG7doOCayudgGnKulGj5I5T8-i7rr4UWUdMnV_BTMjiuXxep3ndIzS117onRG628Or6SE_f2HO3x-daeBiDymCGun0wS-UZN-amc32R903aNh5ae5OZuN2mHLpZX/s400/IMG_5933-1.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;WHAT??&amp;nbsp; Jenny said -- &quot;the length of your rope does not match the exuberance of your horse...&quot; no one faint.. she said this about Raven. She said this after Raven jerked me to the end of her 22 foot rope in a leap and canter of sheer exuberance. Mind you I was still at the other end.. barely... laughing.. stumbling. Out comes the 45 foot - snake of a rope. Bah Humbug - I need practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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About 1/2 way through the spiraling&amp;nbsp; and transitions on line lesson ( with aforementioned 45 ft rope neatly wrapped around my ankles) she said...&quot; there now she looks safe to ride.&quot;&amp;nbsp; WHAT?? &amp;nbsp; as if to say she was unsafe to ride before.&amp;nbsp; I have no words.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have come to another crossroad - a sweet taste of time and relationship where my old gal is exuberant beyond measure and I get so be a part of it. So Raven - have I progressed enough that you can show me this part of yourself without scaring me silly?&amp;nbsp; More 45 foot rope practice to come.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was her time to go and rather then endure a cold night where she could not get up- she peacefully ended her life in a gentle way - not scared - not worried or in pain.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to my gentle hearted husband...a brave man with a heart of mush..&lt;br /&gt;
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So we cried - why - we only knew her a little while ... but it didn&#39;t matter she was precious - like a foal...sometimes events like this releases a river of tears waiting for a good time to flow... that is what happened today.</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes-you-just-have-to-cry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBKic6Db21A2f56jRs6cLeuDkyAcfgIEE2RiIR7-QnmFoOOJWjCQcCSpuNkMHHmrDXClDXCfSl0jBlKNf7KgA5sdm4kNlogOxHRXEvGNwylkxYDbfeaVLgwCn-fQ_esOTGBIc-ku8To_3/s72-c/IMG_5882-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-1741909263608254858</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2010 04:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-15T22:17:34.926-06:00</atom:updated><title>In praise of Dalton</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj45NePGltUD8ErE5GK1Rxai5DpgNsV8sO4NAoJPZajDP5Ok2ViKsp6lblAFKB-sPVBVJ0C4FoMM5CtiWxiWH-wLY36SYQcxplIKe5oeV6tcPpAIycjO4Rgge-Sw6fmiim9pWjUBbvEklUq/s1600/IMG_0959.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj45NePGltUD8ErE5GK1Rxai5DpgNsV8sO4NAoJPZajDP5Ok2ViKsp6lblAFKB-sPVBVJ0C4FoMM5CtiWxiWH-wLY36SYQcxplIKe5oeV6tcPpAIycjO4Rgge-Sw6fmiim9pWjUBbvEklUq/s320/IMG_0959.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think this is the only picture I have of Dalton - I need to change that.&amp;nbsp; He has been working for us for 3 years - since he was a little guy.hmm = maybe longer than that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dalton has been the caretaker of my horses - feeding in the evenings come rain or shine. &amp;nbsp; Helping when we go away for a while.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is sweet and knowledgeable and tonight he once again earned his keep.&lt;br /&gt;
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A quiet knock on the door and he let me know that an old mare we are keeping for a friend was down and although they tried - be could not get her up.&amp;nbsp; So three of us - worked in 10 degree weather to get her up and set up a comfy little barn for her -- with panels and feed - hay and water...they he said as he was&amp;nbsp; leaving...&lt;br /&gt;
Is that all you need? Is there anything else?.... what kind of kid does that...</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/12/in-praise-of-dalton.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj45NePGltUD8ErE5GK1Rxai5DpgNsV8sO4NAoJPZajDP5Ok2ViKsp6lblAFKB-sPVBVJ0C4FoMM5CtiWxiWH-wLY36SYQcxplIKe5oeV6tcPpAIycjO4Rgge-Sw6fmiim9pWjUBbvEklUq/s72-c/IMG_0959.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-7860916343253520914</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 18:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-11T12:16:24.006-06:00</atom:updated><title>Raven bucks and runs</title><description>Raven was exuberant yesterday- during warm up she was cantering with ease and throwing her head - a couple of bucks.. i think she does it to make me laugh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU4CCOpF3OaJsoNCL0d6tNhPxaUfv-1Cez2OKfWBWbWH9OCVit6MyAxoqEGyUWJRPfIeB7FnrQ0_Hepk0IfTVdyHOO5uYnq5NVNRBAi_vvXcAaALiJk5GswqGEdkSj9cwfQCjdFcuHitoo/s1600/black-horse-wallpaper.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;231&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU4CCOpF3OaJsoNCL0d6tNhPxaUfv-1Cez2OKfWBWbWH9OCVit6MyAxoqEGyUWJRPfIeB7FnrQ0_Hepk0IfTVdyHOO5uYnq5NVNRBAi_vvXcAaALiJk5GswqGEdkSj9cwfQCjdFcuHitoo/s400/black-horse-wallpaper.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We rode in our english saddle ( with extender) and I have to say the I really like that saddle.&amp;nbsp; It is a Wintec 500 suggested by my friend Jenny. it is so comfy and I like the contact.&lt;br /&gt;
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So the best news is - we cantered easily - a few strides at a time.&amp;nbsp; Smoothly - gently - like the lope of quarter horse - it was the best .&amp;nbsp; We had a wonderful time together.. practicing lightness of hands.. and no hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom came by - and I have a witness</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/12/raven-bucks-and-runs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU4CCOpF3OaJsoNCL0d6tNhPxaUfv-1Cez2OKfWBWbWH9OCVit6MyAxoqEGyUWJRPfIeB7FnrQ0_Hepk0IfTVdyHOO5uYnq5NVNRBAi_vvXcAaALiJk5GswqGEdkSj9cwfQCjdFcuHitoo/s72-c/black-horse-wallpaper.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-2138021693542299166</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-08T16:09:37.067-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">horses</category><title>What the heck do you do with 1/2 chaps</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-YyuvwLgmxUVvaNcwGn7jLsqloHNwdr8WABbqwFmyMc2MgxCdSVtKy0T94zbKb2_f0mGY4yDDZrVTxzb8DGc5NOlhGi8vo6LrcqbBhevQX5j7IZEnmUAzt7h7muHsDdgKrUVTTwe7VIA/s1600/IMG_5796.JPG&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;331&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-YyuvwLgmxUVvaNcwGn7jLsqloHNwdr8WABbqwFmyMc2MgxCdSVtKy0T94zbKb2_f0mGY4yDDZrVTxzb8DGc5NOlhGi8vo6LrcqbBhevQX5j7IZEnmUAzt7h7muHsDdgKrUVTTwe7VIA/s400/IMG_5796.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So  I have been asked many times since working with The Curvy Cowgirl...  what the heck am I doing with those leather 1/2 chaps.&amp;nbsp; So all of you  english and show riders sit back and relax.&amp;nbsp; I want to talk with my  western, trail, endurance and backyard -pleasure gals and those of you that don&#39;t ride at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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If  you have known me for any length of time.. you know that I am an  amateur rider - but LOVE LOVE LOVE to ride.&amp;nbsp; In this pic you see my FF  1/2 chaps, brown and black - proudly well worn.&amp;nbsp; Here is my list of why I  wear them - for you to consider and respond with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
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1.Ook so the truth is they are way cool and part of a costume that I want  to be a part of -&amp;nbsp; being a lover of all things english including Miss  Suzanne Wild at FF.&lt;br /&gt;
2. So now that we are past my love of costumes... they are leather - smell good and look great ( again all about me..:-))&lt;br /&gt;
3. They are warm in the winter&lt;br /&gt;
4.&amp;nbsp; They give some support to my old calf - that probably needs to wear TEDS hose... if you dont know what those are-- be glad.&lt;br /&gt;
5. They protect my lower leg from scratchy things&lt;br /&gt;
6. I like how they create a little &quot;stick to it&quot; when I am riding in my BB pad or BB( Bare Back) &lt;br /&gt;
7. When I put them on - it is my uniform for riding and playing with my horse - I can&#39;t back out once they are zipped&lt;br /&gt;
8. Raven can&#39;t tear my Jean Genies on the fence post when she decides she wants to be done riding,&lt;br /&gt;
9.  The ritual of cleaning them and shining them - gives me time to slow  down and appreciate that my ancestors have been using leather horse gear  for years.&amp;nbsp; I am a part of the tradition.&lt;br /&gt;
10. It makes me feel official...and did I mention they look cool.&lt;br /&gt;
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OK so there are loads of reasons to wear them that have nothing to do with my reasons -but truth is truth...</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-heck-do-you-do-with-12-chaps.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-YyuvwLgmxUVvaNcwGn7jLsqloHNwdr8WABbqwFmyMc2MgxCdSVtKy0T94zbKb2_f0mGY4yDDZrVTxzb8DGc5NOlhGi8vo6LrcqbBhevQX5j7IZEnmUAzt7h7muHsDdgKrUVTTwe7VIA/s72-c/IMG_5796.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-8955679764058861657</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2010 19:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-05T13:52:33.190-06:00</atom:updated><title>We braved the 24 degree temps to ride</title><description>Gloves - check, Stocking cap - check , Jacket - check - bridle warm? check&lt;br /&gt;
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In weather like this I have visions of the scene from the Christmas Story - where the kids stick their tongues on the frozen pole and it sticks.&amp;nbsp; Putting that cold metal bridle in Ravens mouth - oh I can&#39;t even think about it. So I keep her brindle in the tack room - near the light .&amp;nbsp; And I am not embarrassed to say that I&amp;nbsp; DID stick my tongue on part of the bridle metal to make sure it would not freeze her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Three months have gone by and we are both in pretty silly shape... so I thought one more excuse to not ride was the weather - but NOT today.&amp;nbsp; She seemed pretty happy to be out with me and even waited for me at the mounting block while I went to get her some treats from the house.. she was till there 5 minutes later- looking at me like &quot;Come - ON&quot; Warming up was great - she was in an extremely frisky mood and cantered way to easily - pretty funny for a 22 yo horse.&amp;nbsp; I laughed out loud several times - seeing the colt in her come out.&amp;nbsp; My neighbors thing I am crazy I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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Worked on communication in transitions.&amp;nbsp; from walk - flat footwalk&amp;nbsp; -to walk - to dog walk - foxtrot&amp;nbsp; Throw in a few stop and back ups and we had a good time.&amp;nbsp; Cantered back to the tack room as is our custom - light and easy,&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you Raven the wonder horse. I love you</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-braved-24-degree-temps-to-ride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOJC0GtaPgVO45UZ7hauezNKu36zH2V2EijjfAxggAa7HOuZ2K0BzU4U_SjXxvevTmxjyN_8mcQX0w52i97rXT4CA9Tv-YlO0g2wPFVzDADXe7EfMlvjLt43XWn-5B8hMxDCniOko3fgFR/s72-c/IMG_5199.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-5851713934235097943</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2010 22:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-30T16:44:53.304-06:00</atom:updated><title>Black Beauties</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV3bxs2tqYZUp0m3uFkKNHKXMlVJUdY_jcknl8wMHD0ge5TU8XJYsrGwy9MtGwLtAAHDOq6zoOY0TBB0VPjLWNdTe2RbxEifXtcQN7y3pbGnKLYH3UNpeppfHuychVS1vgho0amuHMsmY2/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV3bxs2tqYZUp0m3uFkKNHKXMlVJUdY_jcknl8wMHD0ge5TU8XJYsrGwy9MtGwLtAAHDOq6zoOY0TBB0VPjLWNdTe2RbxEifXtcQN7y3pbGnKLYH3UNpeppfHuychVS1vgho0amuHMsmY2/s400/IMG_0758.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I commented to my farrier about a horse that was doing particularly well and could he guess who it was - his comment was &quot;The black one&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Very Funny Tony.. I have 15 black horses.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/11/black-beauties.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV3bxs2tqYZUp0m3uFkKNHKXMlVJUdY_jcknl8wMHD0ge5TU8XJYsrGwy9MtGwLtAAHDOq6zoOY0TBB0VPjLWNdTe2RbxEifXtcQN7y3pbGnKLYH3UNpeppfHuychVS1vgho0amuHMsmY2/s72-c/IMG_0758.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-1852003809142261589</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2010 20:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-18T14:38:19.699-06:00</atom:updated><title>Got the extender</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_xUN6UDT3deFoU1ROJ26GpKGKkfHpv9I4UOwnUhDPNXnYGPd96ugzQeXi05fBBDNPVGcXp5XOtZhHsO3cS30eTVhIXtOG_PAGsM6792S6s2zbRyUt6rEHhwj_E9U8QWtNehqAkpXnHES/s1600/IMG_5315.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_xUN6UDT3deFoU1ROJ26GpKGKkfHpv9I4UOwnUhDPNXnYGPd96ugzQeXi05fBBDNPVGcXp5XOtZhHsO3cS30eTVhIXtOG_PAGsM6792S6s2zbRyUt6rEHhwj_E9U8QWtNehqAkpXnHES/s320/IMG_5315.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OK so missy Raven - here we go - I got an extender for your saddle.&amp;nbsp; I Imagine in my head her seeing me coming and thinking how many more pounds she will need to gain to out grow it.</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/11/got-extender.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_xUN6UDT3deFoU1ROJ26GpKGKkfHpv9I4UOwnUhDPNXnYGPd96ugzQeXi05fBBDNPVGcXp5XOtZhHsO3cS30eTVhIXtOG_PAGsM6792S6s2zbRyUt6rEHhwj_E9U8QWtNehqAkpXnHES/s72-c/IMG_5315.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-7561144088090077753</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2010 20:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-02T15:22:43.651-05:00</atom:updated><title>Back to Horses..</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQT6diCFb527dpYe4BA57L4RoEEWOXvOqq15S5zOENwQAk8ZqZBRQ_r9BBo_-Il4MSEfx__u_LJ9-kiHkzXXfrjUMklzriUFwxo3Hc6hjLNRdgtRi1w5vLaRCpnScC-ajrO-bN2XGP6npz/s1600/drawing+mike+tina+and+bridgie.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;231&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQT6diCFb527dpYe4BA57L4RoEEWOXvOqq15S5zOENwQAk8ZqZBRQ_r9BBo_-Il4MSEfx__u_LJ9-kiHkzXXfrjUMklzriUFwxo3Hc6hjLNRdgtRi1w5vLaRCpnScC-ajrO-bN2XGP6npz/s320/drawing+mike+tina+and+bridgie.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mike always laughs that I can turn any conversations to horses in 2 seconds... and well it is true-- I admit it..Here is a drawing I did of Mike and a couple of the our foals..&lt;br /&gt;
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I have to admit part of the pleasure of going to these equine events is getting to talk about horses and not having to say --- &quot;oh sorry - I bet you are tired of hearing about horses &quot; But one of the pitfalls is - there is usually not a live horse anywhere close by - so I always really miss mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF_2LX_VmdWx541OoLBMsTK9poSVKBsyxHQITVTbEs2QTGNYbG0ZGaawtvBJwvWtKgTcG-8C_Na3niC2VLMnlthWqOwyCaY_Eh0EFmd1EFuU9KiC8AlQ4mB4gsGzoWSQhuWCAoIG-8iDTS/s1600/R.A.+Chris+head+pic1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF_2LX_VmdWx541OoLBMsTK9poSVKBsyxHQITVTbEs2QTGNYbG0ZGaawtvBJwvWtKgTcG-8C_Na3niC2VLMnlthWqOwyCaY_Eh0EFmd1EFuU9KiC8AlQ4mB4gsGzoWSQhuWCAoIG-8iDTS/s320/R.A.+Chris+head+pic1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have one more show to go and it should be the big grand Daddy - they I can relax for a little while...and spend some time with My guys as for today - my Victim is going to be Raven - If I can get her english saddle on her.. last time I tried she had gotten ROUND.. and I could not get the buckles to go - she was thrilled.&amp;nbsp; BUT I am going to get extenders.. and foil her plans...</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-to-horses.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQT6diCFb527dpYe4BA57L4RoEEWOXvOqq15S5zOENwQAk8ZqZBRQ_r9BBo_-Il4MSEfx__u_LJ9-kiHkzXXfrjUMklzriUFwxo3Hc6hjLNRdgtRi1w5vLaRCpnScC-ajrO-bN2XGP6npz/s72-c/drawing+mike+tina+and+bridgie.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-6434611123372847968</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Oct 2010 13:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-10T08:44:33.347-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 16 - the end</title><description>I have been remiss in working on my blog and I guess that is a good thing.&amp;nbsp; I have had the pleasure of several friends helping me and spending the night in Curvy Cowgirl FEI central.&amp;nbsp; It has been a great experience for all.&amp;nbsp; We me many many folks from from other countries - and of course many from here in the us.&amp;nbsp; But we are all the same.&amp;nbsp; Everyone has the same reaction when they come in the store... &quot;sooo glad you are here&quot; and when they try on something that fits... everyone is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;
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The last year has been preparation for this event - but really it is just a slightly bigger version of the faires we already attend. And actually that is a really good feeling.. what we have learned so far and what we continue to learn - this is the right place for me and even after 16 days of 7-7 work and meeting people - I would do it again in a heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;
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So the biggest part of this is : I will be able to continue to to this.&amp;nbsp; Mike and I were looking at this event as a line in the sand as to whether or not we could continue.&amp;nbsp; And the great news is we can -- so I have set out our schedule an itinerary for the next year and got my reservations and booth space ready.&amp;nbsp; It is a relief to have this phase over and get on to being a proper store with confidence... learning all the time.&amp;nbsp; I love this business and our clients...</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-16-end.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-1821620687152217557</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Sep 2010 02:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-28T21:03:19.005-05:00</atom:updated><title>now this is how it is supposed to be!!</title><description>We had a great day with loads of Dressage enthusiasts.&amp;nbsp; We met new folks and visited with some we had met in CA, WI,OH and MN.&amp;nbsp; Many knew of us from the web and this is really encouraging. - Trying very hard to Make the Curvy Cowgirl name stand out to get keep out brand identity!. People came looking for us and we could have used 3 dressing rooms at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nicole did a great JOB with the boots and 1/2 chaps.. my eyes are too old to read the small letters...but all in all - the Fuller FIllies brand continues to be appreciated by all and worn by many!</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/now-this-is-how-it-is-supposed-to-be.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-3985849995468263793</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2010 20:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-26T15:43:10.980-05:00</atom:updated><title>What working lots of hours does to a 50 year old</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8yc44bqy_rSpIDhO0rO79mwr77FapPEUBjNWy5pZ2wQZn_VgLI3UT4HHBUElC2uQW5cqYF_1Sbc2jJSfTfm4PJzkRMbOhV-M9mxSWmzkmSnXkBST3vd4-yEmgYkPWc_Up4ebWAKow7fAH/s1600/star_clipart_sheriff_star_2.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;187&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8yc44bqy_rSpIDhO0rO79mwr77FapPEUBjNWy5pZ2wQZn_VgLI3UT4HHBUElC2uQW5cqYF_1Sbc2jJSfTfm4PJzkRMbOhV-M9mxSWmzkmSnXkBST3vd4-yEmgYkPWc_Up4ebWAKow7fAH/s200/star_clipart_sheriff_star_2.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OK - so I could not find my glasses, forgot my socks, and now am not sure where my keys are...oh wait - that is normal for me...:-)&amp;nbsp; I need a better excuse..... Everytime it gets tough - I remind myself - I could be working for someone else... or in healthcare again.&amp;nbsp; Ummm yeah - so life is good.</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-working-lots-of-hours-does-to-50.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8yc44bqy_rSpIDhO0rO79mwr77FapPEUBjNWy5pZ2wQZn_VgLI3UT4HHBUElC2uQW5cqYF_1Sbc2jJSfTfm4PJzkRMbOhV-M9mxSWmzkmSnXkBST3vd4-yEmgYkPWc_Up4ebWAKow7fAH/s72-c/star_clipart_sheriff_star_2.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-3081520206199737237</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2010 20:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-26T15:38:44.493-05:00</atom:updated><title>What a difference a day makes...</title><description>The weather took a cooler turn today and we had lots of folks looking at our great jackets!&amp;nbsp; By the way the Americans took the reining championship!&lt;br /&gt;
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Weather is going to turn cooler and we will be looking forward to more ladies that find MORE great jackets here at the Curvy Cowgirl.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nicole and I had a contest today to see if we could affect sales with our &quot;merchandising abilities&quot; well actually we did not sell the items we put together - BUT it brought lots of attention!&lt;br /&gt;
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Mike went home today - so Nicole and I are manning the ship and although I did not break the truck - breaking out of the storage area may be a trick - they have it blocked off.&amp;nbsp; I am sure we can find someone to help us get out.&amp;nbsp; At least I hope so.I guess we could sleep in the truck - there are lots of soft things to snuggle with in there.&lt;br /&gt;
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So story of the day - a lady came in and said she met Lolly and I in Ohio and she wanted to thank us.&amp;nbsp; For something we didnt know we did.&amp;nbsp; Lolly and I have a way of being blunt about proper undedrgarments and well fitted clothes to make one feel good about herself.&amp;nbsp; Well this lady said we had told her she was wearing her clothes too big and needed proper well fitted undergarments - to show off her lovely figure.&amp;nbsp; She said she did that -- and it put her on the road to improving her self esteem. She was dressing in well fitting pants that showed off her figure and had on a CUTE western top like all the girls are wearing...and it looked wonderful on her!! - she gave us a big hug!!</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-stories-like-before.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-7251610168123345518</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Sep 2010 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-25T08:47:08.508-05:00</atom:updated><title>We are all set up</title><description>Well hours and hours have gone by and we have gotten all set up-- rearranged a million times - it has been a huge challenge to get the goods in a 10x12 booth - but we did it.. and the first sale as well - before we opened this morning.&amp;nbsp; The games just opened and the Kentucky revenue has been by to see us to make sure we pay our taxes...-- now we begin...ohhh let it be good and great!</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-are-all-set-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-9181363354735852677</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2010 13:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-22T08:28:50.298-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fuller Fillies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Importing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">WED</category><title>The saga of the red vest</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFMTvX7GP_r1_tIVWA0GKc8clJLoDtUoQpf4tC1WPlf589DpAs0pQRgeBy-HyXYoaEPwF6oWlHHM81YV11gdMCv8qxeTRdgbwEYBRHP8wKnCnbnEEdLovf5Lg-XOTeL-MYGC2DjrMpdX2g/s1600/CCG_RGB_icon.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFMTvX7GP_r1_tIVWA0GKc8clJLoDtUoQpf4tC1WPlf589DpAs0pQRgeBy-HyXYoaEPwF6oWlHHM81YV11gdMCv8qxeTRdgbwEYBRHP8wKnCnbnEEdLovf5Lg-XOTeL-MYGC2DjrMpdX2g/s200/CCG_RGB_icon.gif&quot; width=&quot;93&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the world games - I asked Suzanne Wild at Fuller Fillies to make us something special to commemorate the event... she came up with a lovely red vest - think of a faux suede - wescot type vest that looks as good in the show ring as in the office.&amp;nbsp; It is so cute and has &quot;the curvy cowgirl&quot; embroidered on the pocket flap.&lt;br /&gt;
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So why the &quot;saga&quot; title?&amp;nbsp; There is so much I don&#39;t know or understand about how things work in shipping and customs... the vests were late leaving the manufacturer and so had to be shipped direct...what I didn&#39;t realize is how complicated that is... I knew it was expensive...but what I didn&#39;t know was that the government has strict rules about who can import goods..Now - Mike and I are just a little company with big ideas.&amp;nbsp; A married partnership with no official papers that outline our partnership -other than our marriage license.&amp;nbsp; The Customs folks needed proof that we were partners and a legal partnership&amp;nbsp; - It was all quite comical - at least now - at this time I seem to remember swearing a little.&lt;br /&gt;
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So at any rate.. the vests will be meeting us in Lexington rather than making the trip from home - they will make opening day on Saturday-- Every time I turn around ... I am learning something new... and honestly - I don&#39;t mind it - us horse people are avid students... I just wish I could choose WHEN I learn my lessons!</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/saga-of-red-vest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFMTvX7GP_r1_tIVWA0GKc8clJLoDtUoQpf4tC1WPlf589DpAs0pQRgeBy-HyXYoaEPwF6oWlHHM81YV11gdMCv8qxeTRdgbwEYBRHP8wKnCnbnEEdLovf5Lg-XOTeL-MYGC2DjrMpdX2g/s72-c/CCG_RGB_icon.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-3703091525325305683</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2010 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-21T21:20:43.813-05:00</atom:updated><title>How many trucks can I break...</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OK so we bought an old Uhaul to take the place to Tug the truck and old Blue - I broke them over the last few months...This old Uhaul is named &quot;Thumper&quot;.. and is AWESOME - has loads of room and can take my trailer. Fast forward to today... all the packing and worrying and final plans. Went to start the Truck and ---- thats right.. NOTHING...&lt;br /&gt;
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I sat in a slightly catatonic state- and somewhere from the porch I hear --- &quot; is everything alright?&quot; no I say quietly. sooo at anyrate-- the starter is dead - and my excellent husband/wonderman... proceeded to get under it and take the starter out and put in a new one...so did I say how sexy he is with grease all over him?&lt;br /&gt;
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We are on our way tomorrow..I managed to forget to order some of the fixtures to show the boots..( I was soooo sure I did) so I did that.. can I blame that on menopause??&amp;nbsp; Huuurumph.&amp;nbsp; It will be here tomorrow thank goodness and we will only be a little late getting started.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQlHxhD5X-hvnMMa8k1kW2w5SFz9l2CjjQr4K1SyO2MfKPkrVSLaDmma_nnKhUVISWF078fByqJspE8b6agsXy_jyKvdM2wU0CmalRLKXr9Z3sdRIPslw2aP5I_Du-dnplSvMLfpmpcEQE/s1600/Scoutbw.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;177&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQlHxhD5X-hvnMMa8k1kW2w5SFz9l2CjjQr4K1SyO2MfKPkrVSLaDmma_nnKhUVISWF078fByqJspE8b6agsXy_jyKvdM2wU0CmalRLKXr9Z3sdRIPslw2aP5I_Du-dnplSvMLfpmpcEQE/s200/Scoutbw.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then to top this all off - I had arranged for the farrier - good friend of ours, Tony Vaught to come today.&amp;nbsp; So could I put any more pressure on myself?&amp;nbsp; That my friends - was the BEST thing I did all day.&amp;nbsp; 2-3 hours with my lovely horses ( trimmed 10) and good friend Tony.&amp;nbsp; I was renewed after spending the afternoon working with my big&amp;nbsp; beauties and was so proud of how they behaved,,, well all but Baby Huey - he was being a teenager... but even that made me smile... and lets be honest... there are worse ways to spend the day, than admiring your farrier&#39;s assets..:-)</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-man-trucks-can-i-break.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQlHxhD5X-hvnMMa8k1kW2w5SFz9l2CjjQr4K1SyO2MfKPkrVSLaDmma_nnKhUVISWF078fByqJspE8b6agsXy_jyKvdM2wU0CmalRLKXr9Z3sdRIPslw2aP5I_Du-dnplSvMLfpmpcEQE/s72-c/Scoutbw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-5078286476701208430</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2010 13:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-21T08:46:27.902-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">WEG</category><title>The road to WEG</title><description>I have decided to blog my trip to- from and at the World Equine Games in Lexington Kentucky.&amp;nbsp; This is the first time the event has been held in the US.. and with a planned attendance rate of 700,000 - it will be a spectacular event.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although I will be in my booth most of the time...I hope to capture the goings on as much as I can and will blog stories of people I meet and what I see...and what it is like to be a small business owner in this day and age!!&lt;br /&gt;
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For those of you interested - the journey starts today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Apryk</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/09/road-to-weg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137751046907010290.post-3833236559872105938</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-01T13:10:46.961-06:00</atom:updated><title>Choices</title><description>As Spring comes on - the question is - who do I turn my time to?  Bonnie? Pixie? Raven? Image?  I would like to concentrate on one horse for my partner for a couple of years.  I am leaning toward Bonnie - and then after a couple of years move to Tango as a 6yo gelding. but then there is Image - and of course Pixie as a good riding horse.  hard t- feel like I will make the wrong choice.  I think Jenny would say Pixie--- for ease of use.. but that is not where my heart is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do what to do</description><link>http://allroadsleadtohorses.blogspot.com/2010/03/choices.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Apryl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>