Friends and Family


Once we learned that our new friend Ry had fallen in love with Patrick, Don and I both agreed there was no question about it… Ry had to come and meet Patrick in person.

Ry did just that yesterday.

Ry’s sister, Gerea came to visit as well.  She fell in love with Ellsworth.

And Ellsworth with her.

Gerea is a beautiful young lady and an incredible big sister to Ry.

Ry gave Patrick watermelon.


Ry was extremely happy about that. (So was Patrick.)

Ry and Gerea’s mom, Shelley, fell in love with Fergus.

So did Gerea.

Ry told Don that he wants to be a farmer when he grows up.

We think Ry will be a wonderful farmer.

♥ ♥ ♥

Memorial Day is a day of sacred honor, established by Congress and observed continuously in various forms since 1868. When originally envisioned by Gen. John Logan, it was to be a time of healing as graves and cemeteries of both Union and Confederate forces were to be decorated. It was a time to heal wounds of a once-torn nation by honoring all military dead of the Civil War.

Over the ensuing century, the focus has become one of honor for all of our war dead.

Since the War Department began keeping records during the Revolution in 1776, it’s estimated that more than 1.2 million American heroes from every generation, from every ethnic group in this melting pot we call the United States, and both male and female – in every war – have donned the uniform of this nation and never returned to live out the fullness of their dreams.

More than 1.2 million American heroes took an oath to support and defend the Constitution of the United States against all enemies. They defended this Constitution with their lives, sacrificing their love and their futures so that we can enjoy freedom and the liberties embodied in the word and spirit of the Constitution our forefathers worked so hard to write.

On Memorial Day every one of us has the opportunity to pause and remember those who gave their all – for me, and for you.

I hope everyone will make this Memorial Day a personal day of honor and remembrance.

…As noted in the General Order Number 11 by General Logan, “no form of ceremony is prescribed, but posts and comrades will in their own way arrange such fitting services and testimonials of respect as circumstances permit … If other eyes grow dull, other hands slack, and other hearts turn cold in the solemn trust, ours shall keep it as long as the light and warmth of life remain to us.”

Logan charged us to keep the faith with those who have sacrificed for us. So please join me this Memorial Day, for we cannot let our own hands slack, or our hearts turn cold.

Freedom has too high a price to forget our fallen heroes. We are not just the beneficiaries of their bravery – we are the stewards of their sacrifice.

Timothy Hale, Cabinet Secretary, N.M. Department of Veterans’ Services

 

 

 

We were fortunate to have a new friend, Cat with Cats, visit us over the weekend.

The Boyz could barely contain their excitement when they realized Cat arrived bearing gifts of Paco treats.

As always, it was great fun having a fellow animal lover in our midst.

Cat was great fun and great help.

Thank you, Cat! ♥

Among other things, Hank loves his herd. He always needs to know where they are.

And Hank loves his mamma. He always wants to be with her.

And Hank’s mamma loves Hank. Dearly.

♥ ♥ ♥

Watching Bernard, Ellsworth and George exhausted Lucy and Alan

Those crazy boys never stopped moving.

Alan thought George had lost his marbles.

Why was George cavorting with the city boys like that?

Oh, how they played and played and played!

What a posse. Small, medium and large. ♥

If you visited Carson’s blog over at 7MSN today, you already know that Bernard and Ellsworth were there yesterday for a play date and that Carson and I took an obscene number of pictures.

Bernard and Ellsworth had the time of their lives with the 7MSN herd. While the humans laughed and watched, the boys and beautiful Lucy ran and cavorted like they were enjoying a day in heaven on earth.

There were moments though, that Lucy and Alan seemed incredulous. Stay tuned to see what they were watching. ♥

Don and I flew to Virginia last weekend to visit my dad.

I was in heaven. We visited the Appalachian Trail.

It was green and there were flowers everywhere.

And waterfalls.

And woods.

Did I mention flowers?

We visited the Woodrow Wilson Presidential Library and Museum.

And walked in more woods. (Heaven.)

We drove along the Blue Ridge Parkway. (Beautiful.)

We visited Natural Chimneys Regional Park. Though Maryland was the first state to choose jousting as its official state sport in 1962, Natural Chimneys has been home to the oldest jousting tournament in North America since 1821.

I fell in love with old barns.

And old houses.

I love peonies.

Love. Love. Love. ♥

p.s. Mommy, thank you for looking after the farm while we were gone. ♥ ♥ ♥

Having my mom; aka Memaw, here for a visit is always a blessing because she helps us with so many things. On Saturday, she helped me give the girls and Whisky a bath.

Kassie’s favorite part of getting a bath is being dried off.

She loves being rubbed dry.

Giving Whisky a bath is a dream. He loves water, so he walks right into the tub when he’s asked… and stands quietly and calmly while he’s being washed.

Enzi and Suni share the same philosophy about baths. They do everything they can to convince themselves that, “This isn’t happening to me,” while they’re being bathed, but they love the end results.

Both Enzi and Suni always have an extra spring in their step after a nice bath.

And Kike. Sweet girl just loves to be loved, no matter where she is.

Even in the bathtub. ♥

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