Sisters, Sisters

"Sisters, Sisters, There were never such devoted Sisters."  (song from White Christmas for those of you that didn't know)

I think Draper likes to copy her older sister.

Could they be any more alike?

Pick Up Sticks

Remember last August when we had some new fence built?

There were several dead trees that we had cut so they wouldn't fall on the fence later.  That made for a lot of wood and 

 lots of leftover branches.  J had finished sawing up the big stuff and was tired of seeing all the sticks left laying around.  So on a calm wet day, I went and started a little fire.  J and I picked up sticks all afternoon.  I had a pretty good sized bon fire at times.  That was Saturday.  Monday, I went back to work on picking up more sticks.  The coals were still hot and only took a little stirring to get the fire started back up again.  Another afternoon spent picking up sticks.  I think this is a new Farercising routine, lots of bending, stretching, lifting, stepping over things and going up and down hill, all while being respiratory compromised with the smoke. 

 Then today, J finished the project while I went for a ride.  Too bad we were social distancing and couldn't have a good ol brush burning party. 

 Now we just have a big pile of wood to deal with.

Coupon Saturday #41

Couponing has been pretty good lately. 

Last month there was another clearance event, additional 50% off clearance items.  Combining that with coupons and Saturday $5 off $25, I think I paid around $5 for everything.

 Then last week, I did my usual, try to get what I want cheaper.  So the Swiss Miss and grape juice together was $5.

Success,  $4.70, everything else free.

 Then same this week.  Vegetables were on sale for 50 cents, and more Swiss Miss and grape juice.  Aiming for under $9.

 Winning again at $7.05 with more free stuff. 

 And I will admit that I too got caught up in the toilet paper hysteria.  I really wasn't going to get any, but the Degree deal was too good to pass up and it expired today.  So I made a second trip and got some toilet paper.  TP is never free, so I usually only get it when I am running low or if there is a really good deal.  This didn't quite meet my criteria but you do what you have to in a crisis. 

$4.55, so less than the tp by itself.  It was either that or more cheese puffs.  I think I made the right call.  Pretty sure our DG was sold out of tp by closing.  The bigger town we are near was already sold out yesterday.  Hope everyone else is set. 

In Bloom at the 4Rs

Despite the world falling apart over the Wuhan virus, things are still going along as usual here.

 My teeny tiny daffodils are multiplying and blooming.  They started out as a small pot with about 4 or 5 blooms.   A couple of years ago instead of a chocolate bunny for Easter, my boss gave out these flowers.

Cute enough to make me smile every time I see them.

Equine Challenge Day 10

I was nominated for the ten-day equestrian challenge. This is 10/10

Everyday I select an image from a day in the life of horses that have had an impact on me and post it without a single explanation and nominate one other person to take the challenge.

That’s ten days,
10 equestrian photos
and 0 explanations.

My last day of the challenge....skipping ahead a few years.  Now with a husband that also grew up riding too, and two beautiful daughters that allowed me to share my passion with them.  I now need an updated family photo that includes M.  It's hard enough to get the 5 of us together for one picture, will I ever be able to do it with 5 horses too?  Living the dream here at the 4Rs....

Equine Challenge Day 9

I was nominated for the ten-day equestrian challenge. This is 9/10

Everyday I select an image from a day in the life of horses that have had an impact on me and post it without a single explanation and nominate one other person to take the challenge.

That’s ten days,
10 equestrian photos
and 0 explanations.

No horse in this picture but it was taken at a horse show at our county fairgrounds.  My father took me to just about every horse event that I went to, driving me and my horse in a 1972 stock truck.  He even took me 5 hours away to watch a polo match so I could complete my 4-H Horse Masters project book.   I am pretty sure he had no interest in horses, but he had a lot of interest in me and making me happy and successful.   At most shows, he could be found re webbing lawn chairs, or taking a nap in the front seat of the truck.  That is until I was in a class, then he was there giving me a leg up, standing at the rail and taking pictures.  He never told me I couldn't do something, and always told me how good I did, never a criticism.   My older sister L (yellow shirt)  took care of that.  She was at the rail giving me instructions.  I rode endless circles around her as she instructed me on my equitation, "heels down, toes in, grip, grip grip..."  She was my harshest critic and biggest cheerleader.  My mother didn't go to all my shows but she did go to some that were close by and of course the big one in Richmond, the State Fair.  But once again, she never told me no, if it was something I wanted to do.  I really don't know how I didn't turn out to be more of a spoiled brat than I am.  And I am sorry if I ever felt embarrassed about my parents, I mean, what 12 year old would be embarrassed about those hats.

Equine Challenge Day 8

I was nominated for the ten-day equestrian challenge. This is 8/10

Everyday I select an image from a day in the life of horses that have had an impact on me and post it without a single explanation and nominate one other person to take the challenge.

That’s ten days,
10 equestrian photos
and 0 explanations.

My grandparents are the main reason we were able to have horses.  They had a farm 6 miles from the town I grew up in and for some reason allowed us to have pretty much as many horses as we wanted.   I would ride the bus there after school, go riding, then someone would come pick me up to go back home.  On her 80th birthday, my grandmother said she had been wanting to go riding.  She rode the work horses as a child, but never one of our horses.  So, on her birthday, I caught Hot Toddy and saddled him up.  Grandma climbed into the back of the pickup truck and we lead Todd over to her.  He stood like a champ while she got on.  Grandma rode around the driveway a little bit and posed for some pictures.  She said someday she wanted to go on a real ride around the farm, but that never happened.  If you want to do something, go do it.