Walking the Fence Line
Bonnie Bird

Green Pastures

Posted Sunday, February 10, 2013, at 8:25 PM
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    Wonderful Blog.... I'd like to think that we all strive to walk in green pastures. It makes alot of the daily grind worth it. Thanks again for your words of inspiration!

    -- Posted by jessiemiller on Sun, Feb 10, 2013, at 10:09 PM
  • Again, you missed the point of the blog and assumed something that wasn't there.

    -- Posted by KH Gal on Mon, Feb 11, 2013, at 7:27 AM
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    Green pastures and golden memories. Good stuff.

    -- Posted by wh67 on Mon, Feb 11, 2013, at 6:58 PM
  • Makes me long for a chunk of land to call my own. I used to love going out to my grandpa's, and I especially loved the pitch black night, looking up at the stars in the clear clean sky.

    Thanks for reviving a memory!

    -- Posted by DANSHL on Mon, Feb 11, 2013, at 10:41 PM
  • Thank you Jessie and Wh67.

    I am glad that you get it.

    -- Posted by KH Gal on Mon, Feb 11, 2013, at 10:45 PM
  • You have such a great way of writing... of taking me back in time as well. I didn't so much have green pastures, but I had horses. I used to lay out on my horses backs and stare up at the sky as it got darker. I could sit out there for hours, luckily I was blessed with great horses who accepted this as an almost nightly occurance.

    Thanks again.

    -- Posted by ktlm on Tue, Feb 12, 2013, at 8:16 AM
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    Buford Ireland is in green pastures roping up a storm. Heaven is having a party

    RIP Buford

    -- Posted by jessiemiller on Sat, Feb 16, 2013, at 10:10 AM
  • I was in 4H with a bunch of Irelands. Their Mama always seemed to have summer babies.

    I am so sorry for your loss.

    -- Posted by KH Gal on Sun, Feb 17, 2013, at 4:53 PM
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    Thanks for mentioning your friend. I wouldn't have read the obituary if you hadn't made your post. And I wouldn't have seen his relationship to Muriel and Everett (his grandparents).

    They were really great freinds of my folks and his uncle Sam and I chased indians and rode the prairies on saddles in their basement for countless hours in our younger years.

    Brought back a lot of those golden memories I hadn't visited in many a moon.

    KHGal, you get some of the credit too for writing the blog.

    -- Posted by wh67 on Wed, Feb 20, 2013, at 9:43 PM
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    Thanks for your thoughts, Bonnie and Warren, they are appreciated.

    I can picture riding those saddles in the basements .... I have those type of memories too!

    -- Posted by jessiemiller on Thu, Feb 21, 2013, at 9:03 PM
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