This photo, courtsy of Mama H was taken on one of our ride's this past season. Can you see the bigfuckingbooboo here??? (25 cents in the cuss jar!) Your Desert Rose!
My husband needs a cuss jar! Yesterday, while making the cucumber/onion/pepper salad, he spilled half of it onto the stove! (Don't EVEN ask why it was on the stove!)...I could be rich by now!
Now we KNOW I am no expert, but my guess is the same as the previous comment. However, i HAVE seen them do that in the movies. Is that just for show or completely acceptable?
Happy Mother's Day Auntie! I hope we see you soon!
How much Cowgirl lemonade did you drink before that picture? You silly goose, your reins indicate that you only want to turn in one direction! God bless that poor, long-suffering Jesse... he has the patience of Job. Happy Mothers Day, Cuz!
Were you intendin' on ridin' side-saddle too?? LOL
I've been pissed at certain life events this past week -- a long phone call with the internet DSL people will definitely push one right over the edge... so maybe I need to start a cuss jar...
The Desert Rose grew up loving horses and riding with her cousins although she never owned a horse of her own. At 35 her loving husband fullfilled her childhood dream of joining up with her fist horse, Major Special,barn name George. A Major Bonannza Son,George graced our lives for almost 9 years. Not ready to replace George but needing transition time, a little neglected, skinny, 2year old gelding named Jesse was leased. The Desert Rose told this baby not to call her mom....because he was not going to be the "one" to fill up the jagged hole George's death left in her heart. However this baby was a an old soul and it was not long before the greeting of a nicker...that grew to a loud whinny broke his way in to her broken heart. You join them 6 years later as they scout for new trails to blaze!
MAJOR SPECIAL...MAJOR MONANZA SON, barn name George. My 1st Equine LOVE!
ZOE...Doc Bar granddaughter... Jesse's best PNW girl and my adopted daughter!
The Desert Rose Buckaroo List
Loving Husband... The Desert Rose's Partner in Life
The Bossman...Jesse's Desert Trainer
Spanky...Desert Stables Manager
The COWPOKE aka Cowboy H...adopted nephew!
Mama H aka The Long Legged Evil Cowgirl... Partner in life to The Cowpoke!
The Boy... Desert Cowboy Soul Mate
The Doc...Jesse's Desert Vet
The Shoesalesman...Jesse's Desert Ferrier, Father of The Tatooed Cowpoke and Grandpa to the Tequilla Rose!
Dear Friend... PNW Cowgirl Soul Mate
The Back Doc...My Chiropractor and PNW Buckaroo
The Rosebud...Daughter of The Desert Rose!
The Rosa...Daughter of the Desert Rose!
The GRAND Rose...Granddaughter from the PNW whoose middle name is Rose
The Rose Kid...East coast 6 year grand daughter!
The Rosa Jewel...Grand Baby of The Desert Rose
The Rosette...Grand Baby of The Desert Rose!
The BIGFOOT...Desert Buckaroo
The Tattooed Cowpoke... Desert stables wranger and The Tequila Rose's DAD
The Texas Ranger...Desert stables wrangler
The Yellow Rose of Texas...Desert stables wrngler
Jesse's Posse
Little Lady...Adopted Desert Little Sister
Slick the Stallion...Desert Role Model
The King...Best Desert Buddy, now a PNW Equicuz
Dusty...PNW Equicuz
The "Mulettes...Wanda and Sweet Pea "Snowbirds"
The Tequila Rose...7 month old heeler belongs to the Tattooed Cowpoke
Jesse's Limo!
King Ranch Tough!
Oliver and the Desert Rose
In Loving Memory
Suzy Q
In loving Memory
Cowboys with class!
Vigo Mortensen for calling Hildago "Little Brother". Have not personally met him but......his favorrite store to buy candy for the movie set in this PNW town is MINE!
Capt' Gus McCrae....Lonesome Dove Hero. Actually talked to him in a restaurant in WA DC. He was a true genlteman too spend 15 minutes with a fan....and did not even ask for a "POKE".
Clint Eastwood...childhood crush from Rawhide. Actually met and had dinner with him while he was filming Bronco Billy in Boise
My husband needs a cuss jar! Yesterday, while making the cucumber/onion/pepper salad, he spilled half of it onto the stove! (Don't EVEN ask why it was on the stove!)...I could be rich by now!
ReplyDeleteCould it be you have both reins on one side of the horses neck ;)
ReplyDeleteNow we KNOW I am no expert, but my guess is the same as the previous comment. However, i HAVE seen them do that in the movies. Is that just for show or completely acceptable?
ReplyDeleteHappy Mother's Day Auntie! I hope we see you soon!
How much Cowgirl lemonade did you drink before that picture? You silly goose, your reins indicate that you only want to turn in one direction! God bless that poor, long-suffering Jesse... he has the patience of Job. Happy Mothers Day, Cuz!
ReplyDeleteWait!...that's not Jesse! Guess i had too much champagne with brunch!
ReplyDeleteGood thing Lil Lady was used to being dressed like an orphan with her dad! She probable loves all her new goodies her new mommy has bought her!!
ReplyDeleteI second the emotion about too much cowgirl lemonade!!
ReplyDeleteUuum...lol. Reins, poor horse whos now probably thinking the same "Dumb humans" line.
ReplyDeleteYou look hot Desert Rose! Did you lose a Chicago screw? Little Lady looks pretty laid back...she's settling right in with you. What a good girl.
ReplyDeleteI think you need to leave the cowgirl courage at home! Poor girl. Better not let the bossman see you abusing her.
ReplyDeleteLooks like you've got a "side-pull" bridle there. lol!
ReplyDeleteI think, with inflation, you need to put more money on the cuss jear. I've got a bar of soap for ya, too, girlie! ;-)
~Lisa
Were you intendin' on ridin' side-saddle too?? LOL
ReplyDeleteI've been pissed at certain life events this past week -- a long phone call with the internet DSL people will definitely push one right over the edge... so maybe I need to start a cuss jar...
Oh now, a little trick riding never hurt anyone! I'm sure everyone reading this post has done that booboo at one time or another! ;)
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