A homegrown heart is one that longs to sleep with the windows open. One that longs to smell the fresh cut fields, Ride in the afternoon - bareback, and barfoot. A homegrown heart likes to turn the music up, grow something, talk to God and wear boots, because they are better. These hearts go fishing, play with dogs and play with horses. Homegrown hearts give it their all, everytime. They are true to themselves, and true to those around them. They have deep roots. But more important, a homegrown heart LOVES WITH ALL ITS STRENGTH.








Saturday, December 18, 2010

Dipped in mud

So I brought my boy in from the pasture yesterday and low and behold his tail looked like someone had dipped it in that chocolate sauce they use at dairy queen!  It was solid, hard as a rock and the most delicious shade of chocolate brown.  (just don't mention the poop smell, or the mud smell). 

So today he had a tail bath, and as soon as it dries, its going back into a wrap.  Lucky him.  Lucky me.