tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post3535391980025806059..comments2024-01-03T02:13:54.620-07:00Comments on Living a Dream: Chats on the Farmhouse Porch: Lost!Dreaminghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02113432418609414054noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post-8443533650101873372012-09-05T10:00:39.977-06:002012-09-05T10:00:39.977-06:00I bet those Currier and Ives' prints are gorge...I bet those Currier and Ives' prints are gorgeous! Have fun on your camping trips!Arlenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03151138474298404664noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post-91614425158659866782012-09-04T21:26:06.807-06:002012-09-04T21:26:06.807-06:00That's a funny story about the tree.... Have f...That's a funny story about the tree.... Have fun on your RV getaways!Shirleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15454110560303310751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post-66995479641707958012012-09-04T20:56:44.546-06:002012-09-04T20:56:44.546-06:00Camping sounds like fun. I like PBJ's with whi...Camping sounds like fun. I like PBJ's with white bread too. Or at least I did before I found out I was Gluten intolerant. I always forget what clothes I have when I store them off season. There are only so many brain cells and they get used up easily. Horse escapes are scary. Visions of liability dance in my head. We used to have a Clydesdale who would run away to visit the neighbor's sheep. He'd get in with them. The owners weren't the friendliest to start with, so this didn't help. He would buck and act like a fool when we tried to take him home. One day I had to call a friend who was one of those animal whisperer types- at that point I was an animal shouter type. She got him home by telling him she understood his need to have friends. ???;/ Go figure. When this got to be a habit, we had to send him to a draft rescue. Nineteen one hands- two thousand plus pounds is just plain dangerous in the suburbia that surrounds our farm. The girl at the rescue had a love of Clydes. We missed him, but I just tried to remember the times when I had to bring him back to the farm. It made parting a bit easier. Have a great rest of the week! BTW- how is dad?Patricehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09073900183291544491noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post-62923176107514624862012-09-04T20:36:28.784-06:002012-09-04T20:36:28.784-06:00The camping trips sound wonderful, hope you have l...The camping trips sound wonderful, hope you have lots of fun!Visits With Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06606696720339004295noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post-11525512151148678462012-09-04T19:52:50.275-06:002012-09-04T19:52:50.275-06:00I loved how you lost the horses behind the tree gr...I loved how you lost the horses behind the tree great job to comfort Patrice,oh your camp trips sound perfect for September I hope you have a super time!!Plant Seeds of Happinesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10070195737004917932noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816015196790632629.post-63185674539602771702012-09-04T19:18:09.412-06:002012-09-04T19:18:09.412-06:00Visiting from Ms. Patrice's. I don't chan...Visiting from Ms. Patrice's. I don't change out my closets for the seasons, either....first of all, too much trouble...and second, I don't have enough room...and I guess third...'cause I don't have that many clothes to start with!!! ;-) HOPE the rest of your week is great!!!Breathing In Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13302608654931936520noreply@blogger.com