
Indiana Kate
Ready to ride off to an Indiana Jones-esque adventure. Think she needs a bull whip?

Ready to ride off to an Indiana Jones-esque adventure. Think she needs a bull whip?

One of the many uses of round bales–photo props.

Old man down! I spied Stoney laying down yesterday. Sometimes that’s cause for alarm in horses–they could be suffering from

Who’d you find Kate? With the change in daylight and the gorgeous weather yesterday, we decided to play hide and

This morning I woke Jack and the girls up and drug them to downtown Indy so they could cheer for

The girls got a couple of candy necklaces in their Valentine’s packages and of course, gobbled them down first and

They got the animal hats grandma knitted and beautiful flowers from daddy. Jack, suave and debonair as usual, played down

The girls’ My Little Pony look-alikes. A friend calls them My Little Phonies… The girls have been gifted numerous toy

Trim trim-in-ey, trim trim-in-ey Trim trim trim-ee! A painter is as lucky, as lucky can be! Trim trim-in-ey, trim trim-in-ey

More than once, Jack’s given me flak about all the special treatment the horses get. The sweet feed. The blanketing.

No one can say I am a fair weather runner. First, the Turkey Trot and the veeerrrryyy last goal accomplished for

Dried mealworms: the way to every hen’s heart. Little Red getting some serious hang time. If you ever want to
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