Saturday, December 18, 2010
Mr. and Mrs. Snowman
Here's a cute couple that I made out of paper mache', vintage buttons and cloth. The arms are made out of live oak twigs. Mrs. Snowman's hat is a burr oak acorn with red berries and a nice little vintage glass pin. Mr. Snowman's wreath is made of grapevine with a tiny redbird.
You can find this sweet couple at Witherspoon's Antiques in Granbury, Texas.
I hope everyone is having a great Christmas season! It is my favorite time of the year...
Monday, December 13, 2010
remember my orphan calf Lobo?
Last Sunday, we had to work the cattle. That means calling them all up, sorting them and making sure they are all healthy. The older calves are separated and are sold. (it breaks my heart every time!)
We had 15 "teenage" calves to sell. My orphan calf. Lobo, that we saved and bottle fed was one of them, under my protest. But that is part of ranching life that I have come to accept.
The next morning the calves were loaded up and taken to the sale barn. After they were unloaded, Steve got a receipt for them and there were 14 accounted for. He said there should have been 15 calves. He and the receiver went back and counted again, sure enough there were only 14. Steve thought he either left one in the pens or unfortunately, one may have wandered to the back of the pens and died. It worried him and hope that the latter wasn't the case. He went straight back to the pens to check....no calf to be found. Maybe he miscounted......
Steve went back to the very back pasture and guess who was standing there???
LOBO! He had managed to push through a chained gate, squeeze through two
barbed wire fences to get back to his herd! Steve couldn't help but to laugh and admire his will and perseverance. The poor little thing almost died at birth, got sick at 1 month old and nearly died. When we put him out to be weaned, he found a mama to take care of him. Then when it was time to sell him, he did not want any part of that and escaped in the night... Lobo will be around for a while....
So the moral of this story is...you make your own destiny, no matter what others have planned for you...
We had 15 "teenage" calves to sell. My orphan calf. Lobo, that we saved and bottle fed was one of them, under my protest. But that is part of ranching life that I have come to accept.
The next morning the calves were loaded up and taken to the sale barn. After they were unloaded, Steve got a receipt for them and there were 14 accounted for. He said there should have been 15 calves. He and the receiver went back and counted again, sure enough there were only 14. Steve thought he either left one in the pens or unfortunately, one may have wandered to the back of the pens and died. It worried him and hope that the latter wasn't the case. He went straight back to the pens to check....no calf to be found. Maybe he miscounted......
Steve went back to the very back pasture and guess who was standing there???
LOBO! He had managed to push through a chained gate, squeeze through two
barbed wire fences to get back to his herd! Steve couldn't help but to laugh and admire his will and perseverance. The poor little thing almost died at birth, got sick at 1 month old and nearly died. When we put him out to be weaned, he found a mama to take care of him. Then when it was time to sell him, he did not want any part of that and escaped in the night... Lobo will be around for a while....
So the moral of this story is...you make your own destiny, no matter what others have planned for you...
a few handmade cards..
I had a chance to try out my new art studio this past weekend. It is nice to be able to spread everything out.
I have so many projects that I want to work on that it makes my head spin. But this past Sunday, I just wanted to slow down and do whatever came to mind. These two cards are what I created. I used an old recipe card for the rose card with a few different flower cut outs and transfers. I covered the collage with old tissue paper, added vintage lace and french ribbon. The bird card was made in a similar fashion. I hope the recipients of these cards enjoy them as much as I enjoyed making them.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Good bye to a loyal companion....
There are things that happen in our lives that make us slow down, take a look around and appreciate all that life has to offer. During this busy time of year when our calendars are full, way to many obligations, undue stress we often forget what is really important...our family, our friends, our pets....
I have been so very blessed with many loving, loyal pets in my life. I really won't even call them pets, they were more my companions, true friends, confidants. I loved each and every one of them and when they passed on, it was hard to say good bye.
I lost another true, sweet, big brown eyed friend yesterday. My dog Samantha passed away. It was time. She had not felt good in a long time, her hips were bad, her hearing was going and she wasn't her sweet self anymore. She tried to tell me many times, but I wouldn't listen, I was selfish. But yesterday, I heard her.
Samantha is now running free of pain, playing with her old friends and making new ones. Her favorite thing to do was swim, so I am so hoping she has a huge, crystal clear lake to swim in until her hearts content. I will miss her riding beside me in the jeep, doing her "alligator roll" when playing tug of war and just sitting quietly beside me, protecting me. She was a damn good dog.
But I will not grieve too much, she made my life happy, made me take a walk when I didn't want to, barked at scary strangers that got too near and comforted me when I needed a friend. So her job here on earth was served with pride and loyality. and for that I am thankful....I will miss her, but I know I will see her again...along with the rest of my pack...
So today, just take a minute to remember that there are more important things in life than buying presents, getting presents. The only present that is really required is very basic...just live your life full of grace and dignity...just like Samantha did...
I have been so very blessed with many loving, loyal pets in my life. I really won't even call them pets, they were more my companions, true friends, confidants. I loved each and every one of them and when they passed on, it was hard to say good bye.
I lost another true, sweet, big brown eyed friend yesterday. My dog Samantha passed away. It was time. She had not felt good in a long time, her hips were bad, her hearing was going and she wasn't her sweet self anymore. She tried to tell me many times, but I wouldn't listen, I was selfish. But yesterday, I heard her.
Samantha is now running free of pain, playing with her old friends and making new ones. Her favorite thing to do was swim, so I am so hoping she has a huge, crystal clear lake to swim in until her hearts content. I will miss her riding beside me in the jeep, doing her "alligator roll" when playing tug of war and just sitting quietly beside me, protecting me. She was a damn good dog.
But I will not grieve too much, she made my life happy, made me take a walk when I didn't want to, barked at scary strangers that got too near and comforted me when I needed a friend. So her job here on earth was served with pride and loyality. and for that I am thankful....I will miss her, but I know I will see her again...along with the rest of my pack...
So today, just take a minute to remember that there are more important things in life than buying presents, getting presents. The only present that is really required is very basic...just live your life full of grace and dignity...just like Samantha did...
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