THE SKOOG FARM JOURNAL: Sunday Stills - Holiday Lights and Decorations

Sunday, December 22, 2013

Sunday Stills - Holiday Lights and Decorations

May you all be enjoying the season with your family, friends and critters.

It's the time to pay it forward.

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6 comments:

Jo said...: Oh how beautiful. Your photography is amazing Lori. Where is Mme Gucci in the photo? May you and your loved ones have a wonderfully blessed Christmas and a Happy New Year. Greetings. Jo; December 22, 2013 at 11:40 AM
YourSpecialDog said...: Great decorations :). You are welcome to be part of our blog with a story about your dog :D; December 22, 2013 at 1:53 PM
Jill said...: Beautiful photos!! Love the pony cookies and that last photo is wonderful!!; December 22, 2013 at 2:14 PM
Grey Horse Matters said...: Just beautiful!

Enjoy your Christmas too!; December 22, 2013 at 2:37 PM
Unknown said...: Dear Lori, Gary, and Family,

We wish you all a merry Christmas and a Happy New Year,

Warm Regards, Mike and Ann.; December 22, 2013 at 2:56 PM
Two French Bulldogs said...: Ahhh, beautiful. Now that's the spirit
Lily; December 23, 2013 at 9:43 AM

FROM GREY HORSE MATTERS...

Where to Bury a Horse

If you bury him in this spot,
the secret of which you must already have,
he will come to you when you call;
come to you over the far, dim pastures of death.

And though you ride other living horses through life,
they shall not shy at him, nor resent his coming,
For he is yours, and he belongs there.

People may scoff at you, who see no lightest blade of grass
bent by his footfall,
who hear no nicker pitched too fine for insensitive ears.
People who may never really love a horse.

Smile at them then, for you shall know something
that is hidden from them
and which is well worth the knowing
The one place to bury a horse is in the heart of his master.

Thank you, Grey Horse Matters.

Poem for Masterpiece

Masterpiece of '79

He was a dark bay Masterpiece.

Deep chocolate brown

With small coal tipped ears

And three snowy white socks.

An eraser smudge of white

Above his eye

And a star connected to a blaze

Starting narrow and funneling wide

To wrap his lips

in a kiss.

He lived with dignity and joy;

A Masterpiece blend

of longevity

And temperament.

Appaloosa for soundness,

Thoroughbred for heart, and

Quarter Horse for sensible intelligence.

Although he is gone

His Masterpiece remains

In the memory of Jen

Who found and rode him;

And of Lori

Who soaked his beet pulp

And his sore feet,

Who loved him and,

When it was time,

Let him go.

Poem by Annette from Aspen Meadows.
Thank you.....

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Sunday, December 22, 2013

Sunday Stills - Holiday Lights and Decorations

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