Monday, November 19, 2018
Sunday, November 18, 2018
Eat My Dust
No time soon.
October was full of travel
November full of smoke
I've succumbed to "inside sickness" to avoid the smoke
Laden air.
It's sad and full of despair
For Paradise once fair.
On another note
Chevy recommends a 500 mile break in period before towing. I'm at 224 with the obvious help from the service crew who put 64 miles on it taking to Rancho Cordova and back for Llumar. Hhhhmmmm, is it really THAT far? And maybe they didn't realize my tracker also picked up their hard accelerations?
DON'T MESS WITH MY TRUCK!
It's bad enough my husband can't understand why I traded in my Jeep for a TRUCK
He has to squeeze through the back door
Cuz the TRUCK fills the garage.
HE can't understand why it has a name
; )
DRAGON-fly
🐉
😆
Sent from my iPad
October was full of travel
November full of smoke
I've succumbed to "inside sickness" to avoid the smoke
Laden air.
It's sad and full of despair
For Paradise once fair.
On another note
Chevy recommends a 500 mile break in period before towing. I'm at 224 with the obvious help from the service crew who put 64 miles on it taking to Rancho Cordova and back for Llumar. Hhhhmmmm, is it really THAT far? And maybe they didn't realize my tracker also picked up their hard accelerations?
DON'T MESS WITH MY TRUCK!
It's bad enough my husband can't understand why I traded in my Jeep for a TRUCK
He has to squeeze through the back door
Cuz the TRUCK fills the garage.
HE can't understand why it has a name
; )
DRAGON-fly
🐉
😆
Sent from my iPad
Sunday, September 16, 2018
Saturday, August 4, 2018
Glacier National Park-pictures
Ripples
Glacier Lillies
Babe of the Mountain Tops
Got any food for me?
McDonald Lake Reflections
GEORGE the Bighorn Sheep King
Hidden Lake. We braved a precipice and rock clambered to get this view.
My sister kept saying....nooo, I'm not going ANY further...
Here she climbs up the glacier with her daughter Shana, granddaughter Ellie & grandson Levi
She didn't know why she had chest pain/trouble breathing. I said...its ALTITUDE!
STOP, REST, CATCH YOUR BREATH...cuz we are DOING IT!
IT IWAS WORTH IT!
I thing she was GLAD she did it-even if she did have my air in her eyes! LOL
Montana 3 Legged Horse
The horses in Montana are beautiful.
Fat
Sleek
Shiny
They graze on gigantic pastures and
Condition themselves on steep hills
They seem to live a life of ease.
Sleeping under trees
But on the last night of my stay
Hoping the best for rest
(the nights are short-sun on the horizon still at 1045 pm and glaring bright again @ 5 a.m)
Alas I did not get ANY!
Around 1 AM I heard...clop...clop..clip clip clop repetitively. It was so slow and scary sounding really. I got up and looked out onto the deck...spooked the cat thus spooking myself.
Back to bed
Clop, clip clip clop...over and over. just slow, with pauses...long pauses. Finally I drifted off to sleep only to be awakened by what was obviously very FAST MOVING horses galloping in the tall grassed pasture next door.
At that point the clop clip clip clop became obviously another horse, on the road, now whinnying, snorting and galloping in an off beat manner. I could only figure it was the DREADED Montana 3 LEGGED HORSE...or well, maybe one with only 3 shoes! ha ha!
The pastured horses and loose one obviously met up in the dark over the fence and much squealing and more galloping around was heard.
At 5 a.m. in the dawning light I peered out again and saw the outline of the loose horse in the ditch grazing next to the pasture. By 6:30 it was totally gone and must have been captured.
I lived to tell the story and to have fun another day!
Fat
Sleek
Shiny
They graze on gigantic pastures and
Condition themselves on steep hills
They seem to live a life of ease.
Sleeping under trees
Hoping the best for rest
(the nights are short-sun on the horizon still at 1045 pm and glaring bright again @ 5 a.m)
Alas I did not get ANY!
Around 1 AM I heard...clop...clop..clip clip clop repetitively. It was so slow and scary sounding really. I got up and looked out onto the deck...spooked the cat thus spooking myself.
Back to bed
Clop, clip clip clop...over and over. just slow, with pauses...long pauses. Finally I drifted off to sleep only to be awakened by what was obviously very FAST MOVING horses galloping in the tall grassed pasture next door.
At that point the clop clip clip clop became obviously another horse, on the road, now whinnying, snorting and galloping in an off beat manner. I could only figure it was the DREADED Montana 3 LEGGED HORSE...or well, maybe one with only 3 shoes! ha ha!
The pastured horses and loose one obviously met up in the dark over the fence and much squealing and more galloping around was heard.
At 5 a.m. in the dawning light I peered out again and saw the outline of the loose horse in the ditch grazing next to the pasture. By 6:30 it was totally gone and must have been captured.
I lived to tell the story and to have fun another day!
Sunday, July 22, 2018
Friday, July 6, 2018
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