For those of you who have any inclign at all about what is going on in Texas right now, there is no hay. And the hay that does exhist, is very very expensive. Soo...
We finally got some in the other day. Now let me remind you that it has been a tough find. My two horses have been scrimping on food, and both of them are far too skinny for my liking, and theirs too. So when we threw the hay over the fence, they pounced! They gorged. They ate and ate and ate. I went back into the house and was doing dishes, and finally I looked outside into the pasture. I noticed both boys laying down taking sunny naps, bellies full, sun warming their skin. They looked so pathetic, and so sweet out there in their pasture!
Awww to feel full!
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.
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- Elizabeth
- Stive for the simple, the lovely, the beautiful. Find God in everything. Cherish home. Be patriotic. Wear boots, jeans, and belt buckles. Love with your whole heart, especially when it's homegrown.
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