Saturday, October 9, 2010

Starbucks Date

Tonight was an awesome night. Working Man and I took an impromptu Starbuck's date. We grabbed our Bible and took off. I don't know for how long we sat there...but I would guess an hour or two. It was so...relaxing. I'm thinking...we need to do this more often.

Some photos for your pleasure...you know, if you like crappy phone pictures.

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The best man in the whole wide world.

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The best book in the whole wide world.

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...and me.

With the requisite flip flops of course. I highly recommend this type of date for anyone who just wants to relax. The bonus of going to Starbucks (or just about any coffee shop) is that you can sit after you've ordered and no one is going to bug you for refills, appetizers, desserts etc. How nice is that?

On a side note, I got to work an early shift today at work and my hubby went to a pig roast and brought me home a huge plate of food. I'm now rolling everywhere I want to go. At least, until tomorrow when I find some way to get up and work some of that food off. Thank you honey! I love you oodles and oodles of noodles!

FFR

Thursday, October 7, 2010

My Rat Terrier

I don't have a real rat terrier. In fact, up until recently, my dog had nothing to do with rats. Now, however, Lucy has turned into a rat terrier. She has become very intent on hunting down the rats. The evil, eat all of our grain, scare the bejeezus out of my MIL, rats.

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And because Lucy has taken up this new hobby, Lucy is now a family favorite, especially by my MIL.

We love our Lucy dog.

FFR

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

A Guide to Henry in the Who's Riding Who HandbookLadi

Ladies and Gents, I present a new segment of my blogging development...The Who's Riding Who Handbook. I put a lot of thought into this. It took about...10...minutes to decide to do this. Yeah, I know. Hard to believe it took so long. Anyway, here it is.

A Guide to Henry

The Who's Riding Who Handbook

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Rule #1: What Henry wants to do, Henry is going to do.

This is pretty obvious. 1200lb Henry, 180lb you...Do the math. You lose.

Rule #2: Do not force Henry to do ANYTHING.

See rule #1 and its reason. Again, you lose. Henry does not get forced to do anything...and if you try...well, we'll get to that.

Rule #3: If you try to force Henry to do something, you will be racing towards the destination of HIS choice.

See Rule #1 and Rule #2. Henry does not get forced to do anything. When you try, you end up running, yes running, through anything (including trees) back to where it is HE wanted to go.

Rule #4: Henry does not go out alone.

Henry will not go out alone. If he does, it's only as far as he wants to. See Rule #1. Then you come home...quickly. See Rule #3.

Rule #5: Do not use your heels on Henry.

Heels are like forcing him to do something. See Rule #2. Legs, however, are perfectly acceptable. This is more like urging.

Rule #6: If Henry runs off with you...Stay on.

There's really nothing you can do except wait for him to stop. The more you pull, the farther he goes. Just stay on and ride it out...and watch out for the trees. He will take you through them. Why on Earth did you try to force him to do something?

Rule #7: All movements should be very light on his mouth.

If you're trying to turn, stop, or lead Henry, keep all of your movements and pulling to a minimum. Start out as gentle as possible, then increase your pressure slowly until he does what he's asked. If you go too fast...See Rule #3 and Rule #6.

Rule #8: If rule #7 fails...

Henry won't always do what he's asked just because you urged him to. The best thing to do is to wrap a single rein around the horn and tug until his body finally turns where you want him to. Immediately release. Urge forward with your legs ONLY. This is the only way to "force" Henry and it doesn't always work.

Rule #9: Henry learns fast.

If you do this enough and do it right, Henry will do what you ask more and more. He will not however tolerate any manhandling. Be prepared for a workout if you do.

Rule #10: Henry is extremely sweet.

Stubborn or not, Henry is incredibly sweet and should be treated as such. There is no getting angry at Henry. Period.

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Tomorrow, the guide to Rocky.

FFR

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Never Seen This Before...

I've seen a lot of new things living out here in the country...ish area that we do. But still, I get surprised from time to time. Imagine seeing this while out on the motorcycle!

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He got incredibly close to those power lines. That takes some precision!

FFR

Sunday, October 3, 2010

All Hail Working Man

Working Man is a good man. If I ever complain about him, it's never in seriousness. I only jest about him good naturedly and in a way that keeps his pride from swallowing him whole. Not likely to happen anyway, but just in case...

But Working Man works incredibly hard around here. Just this last week he replaced the ever important screen on our bedroom, wired up our tack room with electricity, pulled all the hoses out of our garden, did sheep round-up and duck and goose round-up. Not to mention all his usual stuff. All hail Working Man.

In honor of Working Man, some of his tools:

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What is Working Man without his hat? Not quite as steamy...but very sunburned.

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The hat is so important...it needs two pictures.

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Okay, so the steamy hat needs three photos. But seriously...look at him work.

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I did a little work too and Working Man in all his goodness, caught this photo on his phone for me. My young boy doesn't know what he's doing totally, but he tried hard.

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The boots...mmm, Working Man's boots. These are a must have. They protect the feet after all.

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But where would Working Man's boots be without Working Woman's boots? Nowhere. Absolutely nowhere.

Working Man, you are much appreciated. Without your boots, my boots would have no place to call home. All hail Working Man.

Of course, my flip flops are still my favorite.
FFR