Karaoke Revolution...

Should be destroyed and taken off the planet permanently. It's an excuse for people who can't sing to sing, loudly, causing me to drink a lot of alcohol to drown it out. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that I would be any better...but still, the game should be killed. That is my opinion on the matter.

As for horse news, I've pretty much decided I to shoe my horses on my own from now on. Farrier's have gotten too expensive, and really, they don't even really save me that much time anymore. Besides, I don't have to wait on myself to get it done...I can just do it.

Again, for emphasis, Karaoke Revolution should be destroyed and removed from our planet.

I miss my grandmother...

There's been a lot going on lately, and I really miss my grandmother a lot. She was always there to give me advice, even if it's not what I wanted to hear, she was always there for me. Most of my first memories have her in it, and I just wish that she was still here to be a part of my new ones. I have a lot of regrets concerning her last few months, almost year. I really didn't want to accept the truth of how bad off she was, and I didn't like being around her when she was doing so bad...it hurt too much. Of course, now, I wish I could have spent every moment I had available with her. Honestly, she'll always be a part of the important memories because she'll always be with me, in my heart. I just wish she could be here physically as well. I was searching through the internet, and came across the poem she picked out to be read at her funeral, which some how or another I managed to get through. I just figured I would share it with you all, because it truly is a special poem, and for those of you who knew about my grandmother, you'll know how well this fits.



God saw you were getting tired,
And a cure was not to be,
So he put his arms around you
And whispered, "Come to me."
With tearful eyes we watched you,
And saw you pass away.
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard-working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
---Author Unknown

Dinah C. Williford
April 5, 1935 - December 13, 2004

Update time...

Sorry for the delay, but once school starts back, time seems to just slip away from me. Not much to really update about. About the only things going on are school and a slight move. Nothing dramatic, just moving from the front barn to the back barn, because the back barn is a lot nicer. That's about it. But I have a few pictures to keep you all occupied. :)

Just a picture of the moon, but with the dark shadowed tree, it makes it look cool and creepy
This is precious, whose name suits her quite well :) She's just so sweet. I wish I had a full body shot of her, she's got the coolest tail! It's black and the top for about 3 inches, and then the rest is white!
Red man decided he didn't think very highly of me taking so many pictures, so he showed me how he REALLY felt, lol.
Trish playing with the babies. You gotta love babies, they're just the greatest things :) Especially Moon and DJ

Shame on me, but I really don't know this sweet little filly's name. I call her Sweet Pea, but I have no idea what her owner designated is. Sorry about that.