Life decades…life dreams…life…life goes on.
I suppose wisdom is good with age…I like the wisdom but not thrilled about the age.
I miss the old days of life…sitting a saddle everyday on a horse, looking and gathering cattle…doing what I know, that is as natural as breathing to me.
Feeling mother nature on my face as she bathes me with her skies, and the beauty all around me…full of God’s glory.
And the smell of a horse under you…together we are a team…hearts are joined.
A quick summer shower that was enough to cool you off and the warmth of the sun above on my face…
And the cattle…mooing…snapping brush and twigs as they try to out maneuver you…softly mooing for their babies as the dogs nip a few heels…the herd bellows a bit while moving out with you and your horse.
I miss cowgirling… I miss the long days in the saddle and the short nights before you got up and did it all over again.
I miss the mountain smells of pines, different grasses that drifts in the breeze…the smell of horses and cows…the sound of the creek gurgling on a hot afternoon…and the smell of mud as mountain mud is different…I loved the mountains…I loved the smells and the sounds of living on a cattle ranch.
I loved the isolation…the hard work we did together…the incredible scenery…and cowboying with my hubby…we were hauling water to cows on a warm summer night in this photo.
Never a dull moment as each day brought new adventures…
You never knew from day-to-day what you would see and experience!
At day’s end, once you tucked yourself into bed snug as a bug, drifting off to sleep,
Snapshots of life would roam through your head as you dreamed of tomorrow’s life on a cattle ranch.
Wishing You A Fun Funny Friday Full Of Fantastically Fabulous Follies!