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Chow, Chaps and Chores..the life of a Ranch Wife
THE SIMPLE LIFE
"Never approach a bull from the front, a horse from the rear or a fool from any direction" -unknown |
"If you get to thinkin' your a person of any influence try orderin' someone else's dog around" -unknown |
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Do you get a certain imagine in your mind when I use the word "country" how about "cowboy"? I know I used to, that is until I married Tall Dark and Handsome and began our life on the Ranch. We don't run your typical operation.......
Want to know what happens when a spirited young lady who is anything but conventional, talks non stop and loves change meets a tall dark quiet reserved cowboy who is as hardworking and loyal as he is handsome?
Then by all means continue below to see how we began our story and keep checking in and see how it unfolds......excuse the typos, misuse of grammar and utter disgrace in general to the english language....
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Welcome to the Ranch.
How it all began......
In a small smokey bar on the edge of town a tall dark strapping man walked through the door, paused quickly removed his worn out black stetson to brush the collected snow off then quickly put it back on and looked up focusing his dark piercing eyes straight in my direction. We locked eyes, he walked intently towards me with a confident cowboy swagger . My hands tingled my eyes couldn't leave his as he came closer my nervousness grew to curiousity at this mysterious cowboy coming towards me.... he leaned in towards me, reached across the bar signaling the bartender with one finger and a half turned grin, "the usual" he said in a quiet low calm voice them adjusting his Stetson to the side a little and turning the grin towards me moving within inches of my trembling lips he said, "Can I buy you a drink?" What should I say I thought in my head? I couldn't think I couldn't breathe I couldn't focus. Focus, that was something I had all wrapped up lately. Over the last six months I took a hiatus from college and came home to "find myself" against my parents better wishes. I took a job working as a bank teller in our small town and though I enjoyed my job I wanted something more, something diffrent, but what? I felt as if my life had pulled me in so many diffrent directions over the last year that I just couldn't focus on anything or anyone. "Can you speak?" said the tall dark stranger. I snapped back into reality and out of my transent daydream. With his Stetson still cocked to the side, his black eyes piercing into mine I suddenly felt a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time, focus. This stranger I didn't even know had stirred something deep within me with just a look and I felt compelled to find out more about this handsome cowboy, so I answered "sure whatever you're having"............
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