THE SKOOG FARM JOURNAL: Happy Birthday Daniela!

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Happy Birthday Daniela!

(I think this group has already started celebrataing!)

Happy Birthday sweet girl! Are you sure you are only going to be 12?

Enjoy your day at Madalay Bay. Finn and Coop don't get to celebrate with you very often!

Love you,

Nanna and Grampa

8 comments:

Two French Bulldogs said...: Happy Birthday pretty girl
Lily & Edward; July 22, 2014 at 9:09 AM
Val Ewing said...: Happy Birthday! It sure looks like a good time!; July 22, 2014 at 10:27 AM
dianasfaria.com said...: Wow! absolutely beautiful. What a lovely young girl & family!
Happy Birthday Daniela!; July 22, 2014 at 11:11 AM
Nancy J said...: Birthday Greetings Daniela from way down under, celebrate in style, one more year to be a teenager, but you look like you are there already. beauty photos. Hugs, Jean.; July 22, 2014 at 1:15 PM
Michaele said...: She and her sister are both strikingly beautiful.; July 22, 2014 at 4:02 PM
Terry said...: Happy Birthday Daniela!; July 22, 2014 at 6:42 PM
Grey Horse Matters said...: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY!; July 22, 2014 at 8:42 PM
Nea said...: Grattis pa fodelsedagen Daniela!
(Congratulations on the birthday)

Halsningar fran Sverige.
(Greetings from Sweden); July 23, 2014 at 2:43 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.....

Followers

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Happy Birthday Daniela!

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