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Cherwill, your DH works really long hours-- wow! But he does sound like a good guy. I think my DH shows his love by cleaning all the toilets around here if you are going to translate love into clean floors! LOL!! I get it, though. They are not all touchy-feely, have to say what we are thinking type of people. They do have their own language. I'm doing a LOT of talking with my boys and teaching them to clean and cook. I sure hope my boys don't end up like our DH's! hehehee!! Even though we all have great men, it would be nice to have someone who can understand and at least speak female.

Prairie, yikes, you broke a bone in your back?!!? That's really bad! I don't know if I'd want to chance that again either. Okay, I've done some really dumb stuff, but I keep getting back on. But I have great horses, the dumb things are usually my own fault. I've walked my horse over a large fallen tree and he hit the tree with his hooves and out sprang like a million wood bees all wanting to kill me. He took off bucking and running and I dropped the reins. It ended well, but that was a scary ride for a while, I remember when he stopped I was so shaky I nearly fell off trying to dismount. Another time, we were out on a trail and the vines coming down off the trees were getting REALLY thick-- I kept pushing him on thru, even though I should have probably gotten down or started to cut them back or gone around, nope! He got his foot caught up in a vine and it wrapped tightly around his foot. Fortunately, he just stopped dead and refused to move. I had to get down and cut him free. Another time, I was at Kanopolis and we went right down into a sand pit that I KNEW I should avoid, I only went thru that trail because everyone else had in front of me, but he refused to stay to the outside of it and we went down the middle. He dropped to his knees and I nearly fell off! He struggled and I was starting to realize how dangerous a position *I* was in, when he dug his nose down into the sand and used that to help him lunge out of it. I just hung on! Another time, I got swiped off of my horse because idiot me wasn't paying attention and I was talking or singing or who knows what and we went under a tree that had a large limb that sprang out at me from the rider in front, and the next thing I know, my horse is still walking and I'm hanging on and I'm dragging the saddle down under his belly with me. As soon as I'm upside down, my horse realizes something is wrong and stopped. I fell off under him and he neatly steps over my head so he can turn around and look at me like-- "you idiot!". On the upside, I didn't hurt myself since it wasn't a very far drop from under his belly to the ground. There are many, many more. I have such good horses! LOL!! Other horses would probably have killed me in those circumstances or just flat ran off and kicked me. And you have to realize, I'm not usually an idiot-- these things have happened over several years span in between! LOL None of this happened all at once. There are more stories, but I could write a book of dumb things that didn't kill me.
 
Oh, and Trish, I've been taking photos of my coop as I progress and I need to update my "My Coop" page eventually but....you know how it is with digital. I need a cable to download the pics from the camera to the computer and I'm not entirely sure where the cable is right now. If we had fully moved into the house I would know where it should be but the basement is still a work in progress (oh contractors, why does everything have to happen at a snail's pace????) and I am still sleeping on a couch upstairs and wearing the same two sets of clothes all week (doing laundry in between so I have something clean to put on) because most of our furniture and clothes are still pretty inaccessible until we can get the basement set up. So - pics may be a little slow in arriving. I did have to take pics of the eggs in the new nest boxes though
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. Mine aren't painted - I confess it didn't occur to me to do that. Are you painting so they'll look pretty or is there a functional reason to paint? I'm not painting the interior of my coop so didn't paint the nest boxes but if there is a functional reason to paint, its not too late to do it.

Oh, and after getting so excited that my coop is finished I realized its really not. The auto door is scheduled to arrive today according to the tracking info, so until it is installed, I guess I can't really call it done.
 
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Oh no! I hope he has shown up by this morning? What a sweet offer on the wheat bran. I've heard other people say they've bought it at a feed store but I've looked and looked at mine and never seen it. I might ask them next time I'm in - maybe it is something they would be willing to order in if they don't ordinarily stock it.


I'm with you - even the "c" in the first communication is unknown to me. Are they saying they want to SEE the silkie or signing off with an initial? I don't get it either. I treat email communications like I would a written letter, and especially when it is someone I don't know, I take pains to make sure I am not misunderstood. When I contact someone from an ad on Craigslist I usually start with "I saw your ad on Craigslist for [item] (since one person might have more than one ad running at a time), and then explain something about my situation. For example, "I already keep chickens but am interested in your Silkie Roo because......" so that they know I am a genuine purchaser and not someone who doesn't even know what it is they are asking about. Side note: this turned out to be useful when I responded to an add for "Hen and Chickens" by asking how many chicks the hen had with her, having never heard of the plant by that name
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The seller was easily able to respond that what she was selling was a plant and not poultry". Anyway.....I am willing to give people a break when there is a language barrier but even with a language barrier you'd think they'd still want to make sure you really understand their query. And if there is a language barrier, I'm guessing they may be wanting him to eat. I think you said that's okay with you, but just something to be aware of.
Well, at first, I thought the "c" meant that it was the initial for their first name. Then after today's email with the "so"-- I no longer think that. I'm just wondering-- do I contact them again or let it go. I thought I was okay with him being eaten... but now that this is just an odd person, I don't know. If someone is going to eat him, can't they be a little more straight forward with communication and just say, yes, I want him, I'll be right over? I just have a bad feeling now with all the talk and not actually saying anything at all. I wouldn't want them to come out here, I don't think. I agree with you, I do my CL communication the same way and make it clear what I'm asking, etc. This is just a little bizarre.

So funny about the hen and chicks! I love those plants! They are succulents and my mom used to put them along our walk way when I was a kid in a rock garden she had.
 
Cherwill, your DH works really long hours-- wow! But he does sound like a good guy. I think my DH shows his love by cleaning all the toilets around here if you are going to translate love into clean floors! LOL!! I get it, though. They are not all touchy-feely, have to say what we are thinking type of people. They do have their own language. I'm doing a LOT of talking with my boys and teaching them to clean and cook. I sure hope my boys don't end up like our DH's! hehehee!! Even though we all have great men, it would be nice to have someone who can understand and at least speak female.
Would you all hate me if I told you I got the one that speaks female? Oh man, does he ever! In our relationship HE is the one who is better at discussing feelings and that sort of thing than I am. He has a great vocabulary and ability to, what was the term someone used a few posts ago? Be "emotionally literate". He can describe exactly how he is feeling at any given time and seems to even enjoy analyzing the feeling and why he is feeling it. I am the one to say "I'm just grouchy. I don't know why. Now leave me alone". Hahaha. Sometimes it isn't good because he is SO good at picking up on body language and facial expressions and tone of voice that I can't hide any emotion from him. If he calls me from work, he can pick up in my first few words that something is wrong, so even when I don't yet feel like talking about it, I find him slowly getting it out of me because I can't fool him for a second by putting on what I think is a cheery tone of voice and telling him "nothing is wrong". And, as far as helping around the house, he is pretty darn good at it. He's also pretty darn good at making messes so he's not completely perfect
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but sometimes by the end of the day when I am tired and have reached the point that any more cleaning or straightening up can wait until the next day, he makes me feel guilty because while I'm trying to sit and catch up on forum stuff, he is bustling around straightening up and I wind up feeling I can't relax until I just get up and join him and we'll get it done that much sooner. He is the king of romantic gestures (I had to nip it in the bud a little by telling him "DON'T buy me flowers or jewelry - I just wouldn't know what to do with them") and so good at coming up with the perfect gift that he puts me to shame.


OH OH OH - FedEx just delivered my door. I knew it was on the truck but didn't know whether to expect it early, middle or end of day. Now I can get it installed today - yay
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Hawkeye, write them back and ask what they need to know and or ask for a phone number to call them. I have gotten very cautious over CL adds because they send out short emails to start spam. If they answer all is good. If not run your virus or bug detection program.
So Josiechick, I am hoping the little roo was just roosting some place for the night and has come back this morning.
Cherwill I am sure your husband is a jewel. Anytime I get disgusted which is sometimes on a daily basis, I look around and think how much worse it could have been. I might have more stuff done around here and I might live in a nicer home but I don't think I could find another man who puts up with my obsessions and my faults the way mine does. I'm still like a little girl living in a fantasy world some times thinking about having the perfect man sweep me off my feet, but when it gets down to it I doubt I could stand any one else!
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I think we are going shopping this evening. I ran out of dog food and need to get some game bird chow. I am thinking about buying some cattle panels and making a hoop house. I just planned to do it myself but DH is rethinking it and trying to make it a difficult project. I would just do it if he would leave me alone. When he gets involved he over thinks so much it doesn't get finished. On the other hand I should just get back out in that steaming hot trailer and get to work on it.
I didn't see the forecast, I fell asleep. I hope it isn't going to be as hot today as yesterday.
 
Okay, I really am going out to install the door soon but just had to say, I am laughing about all your horsey incidents. I don't think I can come up with as many. My horse is also really good to me but around horses it seems you can get hurt "just because". One time we were on a trail ride in the flint hills and my SIL was on a horse she had only obtained about 3 weeks before. She is a very experienced horse-woman but he was a very inexperienced trail horse. We had just had lunch and remounted for the afternoon portion of the ride. We were sitting side by side on our horses, pretty relaxed, putting on gloves, not really holding reins. My SIL turned around to get a water bottle from her cantle bag and just then her horse decided he didn't like mine and was going to display just how dominant he is. He lunged at my horse, teeth bared. My horse took evasive action, did a quick 180 and cantered off. I was taken by surprise, only one foot in a stirrup, not holding reins, one glove on, one off, so all I could do was clamp down with my knees, grab the horn for back up and hold on for dear life. I was able to reach for the reins and get him stopped after about 50 yards and it was only then I noticed the throbbing in my thigh. My horse saved himself at my expense and I took the full force of that bite on my leg! You know how when a horse bites a person (on purpose) its usually more like a little nip but when they bite each other they hold nothing back? Well, by the end of that day, I dismounted and pulled my jeans down to take a look and there was a lump the size of a baseball on my thigh, with an impression of every one of that horse's teeth outlined around it. My leg turned black and purple from hip to knee and it was NOT a pretty sight. Even now, I can feel a walnut sized lump of scar tissue when I press on the original bite site - I think it will always be there now because that was years ago.

The other time I can remember getting hurt spectacularly was a little trail ride in Andover. We were going up a short but quite steep embankment, so my horse cantered up it. At the top a branch of a tree was hanging high enough my horse went under it but low enough to catch my neck. It was a sturdy enough branch that it bent my head all the way back to touch my horse's rump before it finally dislodged. It all happened so fast - we came flying up the embankment and I didn't see the branch until too late. I didn't say anything to anyone until we got back and then suddenly someone said "OMG - what happened to your neck?" Later, I looked in the mirror and it looked like someone had garrotted me! There was a gash across my throat that went from ear to ear! The others were lucky that they came up the embankment slightly to my left where there was no low hanging branch.
 
Now I know why I don't have horses. I get hurt just walking on level ground.
An acquaintance just passed a couple days ago. She has been a horse person her entire life. I'm not sure what happened but the horse was startled and threw her off. She landed on her head. There was so much brain damage and swelling they finally had to remove the life support. So just be careful out there. She was very experienced and it is a sad thing, although she did die doing what she loved the most.
I'd better stick to chickens. All they do is get underfoot and trip me!
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The horse stories are so funny! I definitely have a few stories of my own. Somehow most of them involve me getting hurt and/or falling off.
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However, MOST of those injuries/unintentional dismounts
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were my fault so I guess I can't complain. :) There was one time I was out riding bareback, and we must've made a lone bee mad. The bee started chasing us, and my horse started backing up frantically. She realized she wasn't gaining any ground, so she pulled a 180 (she has a wicked left-hand turn) and started "running" from the bee at a quick walk in the forward direction. When she pulled the 180, I of course slid off and, thankfully, landed on my feet. I took that as a sign that maybe I should chase the bee who was chasing my horse, now in circles because I was still holding on to her. I was eventually able to bat the bee out of the air and step on it, which made my horse quite happy.

Another time, I was riding through a pasture that was full of locust trees (yeah, the kind with the 4-6" long thorns). I was riding along, and for some reason wasn't paying as close of attention to where I was going as I should have been. I ended up going "under" a tree that had a thick, low hanging branch. It was just tall enough to clear the saddle horn, but there was NO WAY I was gonna duck under it. It hit me right about the waist. Thankfully, I was able to get my horse to stop and back up before the branch was able to brush me off.

Has anyone other than me done the proverbial "jump on the horse and fall off the other side" thing?
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Or am I the only one?

I have been riding since I was very young and, thus, have LOTS more stories to tell. They range from broken cinches on a cattle drive to trailering incidents to the close calls that I'm amazed I walked away from.
 
Lizzy I remember my ex husband trying to show off for me when we were young kids dating. He did that exact thing. Did this running jump and ended up rolling right over the horse onto the ground.
 
Lizzy I remember my ex husband trying to show off for me when we were young kids dating. He did that exact thing. Did this running jump and ended up rolling right over the horse onto the ground.

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Ha ha! When I did it, I had been used to riding (bareback) a very large horse (16+ hh). Then, I changed to our pony (12-13hh). When I went to get on the pony, I over-jumped and ended up jumping OVER him!
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I landed on my feet on the other side, uninjured, except for my pride,
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because, of course, there HAD to be someone around to witness it!
 

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