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Saturday, September 8, 2012

Aere We STILL Having Fun???

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Boy does my Shanna Lady Rose have a WHOA !!! This picture was from a Pony Cousin Rodeo and the 1st time I had ever took Lady full out to b...
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Monday, May 14, 2012

A Ride to Remember!

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Sorta by accident while "horseing around" on the internet I found this on OPB (Oregon public broadcasting) I am going to watch thi...
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Thursday, May 10, 2012

My Happy Place!

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YUP...that's my Pacific Crest Trail and I am happy anywhere on it!!! Your Desert Rose!
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Monday, April 30, 2012

For My Sissy Cowgirljlynn and her KING!

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My sister Cowgirljlynn just posted that her boy King turned 27 years young yesterday! I love the King and would have added him to my stables...
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Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Prozac For Cowgirls!

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For my PNW Pony Cousins...I'll be joining you soon, but I'm gonna take my Prozac first ;))) Your Desert Rose!
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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Lizzy Rose Ride Again!!!

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You all saw...(I hope) my Christmas post with Lizzy Rose riding Jesse! Well...I found a new way for Lizzy to ride Jesse with me that will be...
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Saturday, March 31, 2012

Team Pole Bending ???

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This past week my desert riding group had it's annual play day. Depending on who is running the play day, it can get extremely technical...
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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!
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