Tuesday, January 31, 2012

January Goes Out Like A Lamb


Spring-like weather today - 65 degrees? The Season is about at the half-way mark, hardly any measurable snow. Haven't used the snow blower once, either. Fine with me.

Today they are all out, with no blankets on, soaking up the sunshine. It's great leaving work with the Sun in my eyes! Been so many weeks since that's happened!

Groundhog Day is this week, too. We'll see if 'Punxsutawney Phil' sees his shadow. According to folklore, if it is cloudy when a groundhog emerges from its burrow on this day, it will leave the burrow, signifying that winter-like weather will soon end. If it is sunny, the groundhog will supposedly see its shadow and retreat back into its burrow, winter weather will continue for six more weeks.

KC should also start shedding this week. He's always the first to start, last to finish.

Sunday, January 29, 2012

Last Weekend in January





Saturday dawned bright and clear, and cold. Everybody had spent the night inside, too cold and windy to be out all night. The manure spreader is full, too.

He finally got in touch with the woman in Bloomsburg who sells specialty items for minis. It's a 3 1/2 hour drive, one way, to her place. We didn't leave the house until almost noon.

Road Trip!
We traveled from our weather system into their weather system, which was calling for isolated showers. I love Pennsylvania architecture, so my head was swiveling left and right and back again. Bank barns, stone houses, my favorites! We were definitely in Amish country.

We stopped for lunch at the 'General Store' in Chapman, which it was, including a grocery, home decor, clothes and hardware store. I looked at Carthart jackets but didn't purchase anything but lunch; $4.99 a pound for great fried chicken and the best baked beans, the real deal. The Amish carriages were parked out back.

We got the cart, in a box un-assembled, two halters, a buggy whip, and a bio-thane harness with bright neon-green pads. I would have chosen blaze-orange but didn't have that. He was not happy that the cart was made in China. He had wanted to get two, but got one. We can only train one at a time, right?

On the way home it did shower, and got to see rainbows! Home after dark, a little past feeding time. They must have given up on us, they were in the shed.

Spent most all Sunday in the house - he put the cart together and winterized, finally, the LQ trailer. That trailer needs to have the heat off; not only save us $$$ but kill off the Stink Bugs that have invaded and are doing all too well.

I cleaned the bathroom, washed and waxed the shower, straightened up the kitchen, changed the sheets, caught up on laundry - moved furniture upstairs, sorted paper/cardboard recycle - we need a bonfire, but too windy this weekend. When we have one, it's going to be BIG!

Snow expected overnight - winds at 17mph, gusting upwards to 28mph, they all will be coming in for the night.

Been windy all day, but nice in the sun, out of the wind. Put the new halters on the little guys - Sprite was easy, Lil Fred he chased, around and around, before he would finally allow the new halter to be put on him. Sprite's is bright pink, Lil Fred's is Hunter green, both have Native American embellishments.

Skip is without a halter, again. KC keeps breaking it, playing halter, and that was a $35 Weaver halter - maroon, very classy. Broken at the buckle, here in the house. To bring him in and out I throw a rope over his head. He's easy to manage, not an issue.

While looking out the front window, across the road into the cornfield, I noticed something moving on the next hill right of the stand of trees near the grain elevator. I couldn't really see what it, looking through the binoculars I thought I saw a deer, but on second look I realized it was a Bald Eagle, eating something bloody, couldn't really make it out.

He tried taking pictures with his tele-photo lens but it magnified grainy. Most definitely a Bald Eagle! I know he wasn't eating carrion because the family of Buzzards would have already discovered the carcass. Eventually he moved on.

A lot milder this morning than last night - wOw - the wind sounded like an F-16 - the trees by the house were really going at it! Snowing at 10:05 p.m. - horizontally. When I got out there the boys were cowering in the shed. I asked them if they wanted in and KC ran to me! It was horrid, really. They both were glad to get inside, I closed the big doors, so the little guys were in the barn but not locked in their stalls, leaving their stalls open.

When I went to bed April was still on the living room floor - I woke up at 1:15 and she was on the bed, with Irene curled up between her front and back legs. So cute! I had trouble staying asleep because my shins ached (too much going up and down the stairs yesterday) and I was hot. The room is very 'cozy' and warm - not like the living room that was so open.

And yesterday while we were moving furniture upstairs - he says something about all the work it's going to take to fix the walls and the ceiling in that big room - and change the light out because a too-much-wattage bulb had been put into the fixture and burnt it up. One of these days we'll move upstairs? Plus, I'm not moving upstairs until that bathroom is demolished and re-built. It's all small steps.

In his spare time he emptied the manure spreader, I then cleaned up the stalls.

He got the cart together last night - its not as heavy-duty as he had hoped, but it will be great (70 lbs.) to teach these guys to drive. He's talking about taking 2 days off in a row to do that, at which time he'll also take Irene to the vet to get spayed. We think she might be going into heat now, she's about due but it's not full-blown just yet.

Friday, January 27, 2012

Last Friday in January






Dawned rainy but mild, temps in the high 50s! Everybody spent the night inside because of the heavy rain and thunderstorms overnight.

After my barn duties, while getting ready for work, I heard the sirens. He called from the barn to tell me that emergency equipment from Damascus was on the scene at the end of our road. I could hear more sirens coming from Laytonsville. After their arrival I saw Libson responders going past our house.

Occasionally traffic has been backed up as far as our house trying to get through the intersection. It's not unusual for accidents to happen right there.

Damascus Road is a 50-mile an hour two-lane road, but signage warns of the intersection and slowing down to 35 mph. Yea, that's going to happen. Rt 94 is a 35, but rarely does that occur. Making that dreaded left turn off of Annapolis Rock onto Damascus Rt 108 can sometimes be harrowing. Throw in a school bus, and you have the recipe for disaster. Like today.

The intersection was not blocked, there were more vehicles involved than the one that was at the corner. With three Fire Departments responding, hard to say what actually happened, or why, on a dark, rainy Friday morning.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

January 25

A month to the day since Christmas, and it's time for another rant!!

Most horse-related dreams of a child are squashed by a parent that pulls the ‘wallet’ card. “We can’t afford it” translates to “I’m afraid of horses and you’ll get injured.” Children get injured when they are drawn to horses without parental supervision, i.e., sneaking into the neighbor’s field to steal a ride. Usually doesn’t turn out well because Black Beauty never acted like that! A twelve-lesson series can be the defining moment for a child; either satisfies the desire or sets them on a goal for the rest of their lives.

A child can be very proud of their accomplishments, but without approval from a parent, will feel like it’s not good enough. Parents might go to their kid’s lesson, but are on the phone, or waiting in the car. Others just drop them off to do other things. I've seen and heard the disappointment.

I now have the pleasure to ride with multi-generational families and disabled Veterans because horses are the bridge, the unifying athlete that brings them all together, equally. Hilarity (and memories) ensues.

Life is full of ‘what ifs’ and it’s harder to learn to ride after 50. Of course I now realize that so many times I could have gotten hurt or killed, but had an awesome mare that took special care of me. At the time I didn’t know.

I took lessons for years, but still have the horrible habits I developed as a child that had a pony and no guidance.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Blinded!





The bedroom blinds came yesterday and he installed both sets before dinner. He had a little issue with the first set; apparently he reads directions and the directions were wrong. I personally don't usually read directions. Brought up that way by an engineer that didn't need them and a housewife that couldn't be told what to do. I didn't have a role model for using directions, but he will download instructions for everything. Unfortunately the directions were not accurate, so a wresting match ensued.

The four of us slept so well last night, no headlights hitting the wall, no barn lights invading our room. All is well with our new bedroom!

Monday, January 23, 2012

Another Foggy Monday




The land of the ice and snow turned into the land of fog overnight. Pretty cool, unless you have to drive, like the Pea soup everybody talks about. By the time we left for work it was raining.

Sunday, January 22, 2012