I got to ride bareback again today. Getting up on the horse without assistance is still a bit of a comedy. Glad to give the horse, my friend and myself a good comical moment or two. We didn't ride too far and we only trotted a little bit. The greatest joy for me was in… Continue reading The Wisdom of Tate
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The Light at the Doorbell
It was 1:30 in the morning when the doorbell rang... I sat up and wondered if it was real or in my dreams. Was there someone at the door? A voice spoke to me and tried to reassure me. Staying at someone else's house, by myself, with the coyotes howling in the desert outside Santa… Continue reading The Light at the Doorbell
