Where's My Effing Pony?

Let us ride together, Blowing mane and hair, Careless of the weather, Miles ahead of care, Ring of hoof and snaffle, Swing of waist and hip, Trotting down the twisted road With the world let slip. Anonymous riding song.

Sunday, November 10, 2024

Product Marketing or Market Producting?

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  Up until his demise, my husband (TAO) never applied toothpaste to his toothbrush. Instead, he squirted a small amount into his mouth, dire...
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Monday, September 2, 2024

My Feet Smell Like California Chardonnay

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 Where to start, after long absence from blogging? My blog having become but a chronicle for the dogs that have enriched my Life with short ...
Saturday, December 23, 2023

Lacie Enjoying the "Rest and Best of her Forever"

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   Lacie is currently living "The Rest and Best of her Forever" with me, as my Forever-Foster.  When you take on a fourteen year o...
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Friday, September 29, 2023

Orchid Wrangling: No experience Required

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I've been lucky enough to live in homes that have the right amount of indirect sunlight to please both cats and orchids. The climate in ...
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Friday, June 9, 2023

From Rescue Dog to Foster Sister, Cat Magnet

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  "Misty-Rough Collie" was what I had printed on her name tag, as so many people nowadays (in California) have only heard of Borde...
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Saturday, April 1, 2023

Dogs are Good People

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Trying to think of a title that didn't sound too negative, regarding a particularly disappointing and toxic Human, I fall back on the po...
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Saturday, December 25, 2021

Merging Tribes & Bringing Back the Party Spirit

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  Even though I haven't ridden or been to The Barn in a while, my Tribe of Equestrians have kept me on their chain and we've seen ea...
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Horseless Rider or Riderless Horse?

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English Rider
California, United States
If I were a tree, I would be a London Plane. I am gregarious but enjoy solitude. I am English in my heart and soul, but still have room for other nations. I have lived in six countries and picked up a French husband along the way. We have a wonderful, kind, strong-minded daughter who has become a "Human of whom to be proud". I am a magnet for the lost. I foster collies (and collie cousins and the occasional, accidental, cat or crow). Those I have saved have saved me in return. I notice the world around me and often talk to strangers. Traveling alone is interesting, liberating and fulfilling. I am good at most things that I undertake but have few formal qualifications. I am able to have and treasure friends with whom I disagree about almost everything. My life is not over. Who knows where I am headed?
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