Rain and snow, for days, is in the forecast. Groan. I guess whatever got done, got done, and whatever didn't is going to have to wait, like the sealer we were going to put on the roof of the fifth wheel this weekend. Funny, even though we got so much done in the last few weeks, it seems it's never enough. I have to work at reminding myself of how much better off we are this year, in so many ways, than last year at this time.
I admit, I am a sun lover, and even though I don't mind the rain I'm not fond of getting up in the dark and having it dark when I go out to feed in the evening. I'm going to have to psyche myself up and plan some strategies to keep my spirits up this winter. At least I feel very grateful as I look at the crackling fire, that incidentally is about to go out, and the fact that I won't have to sit around in snow pants all winter (makes me think of you, Sandy). I also felt quite gratified as I went out to start the generator this morning and peaked in at all the goaties, with their eyes shining in the dark as I aimed the flashlight at them sitting cozy in their barns. Instead of having to crawl in on my hands and knees this winter to add straw to their bedding, all I have to do is open the 3/4 doors my husband made me for two of the shelters. On another one I made an entrance extension with some metal roofing I had a piece of, and some pallets for the sides. Then I found a couple pieces of scrap OSB to put on the outside sides of the pallets. Anything to give them more space out of the elements. It's not what my husband would normally have built, but due to time constraints and probably wanting to humor me, he went along with it, LOL.
We found a sale on a 12x12 shelter logic structure and bought one for Freckles, the horse. It was such a great deal that it is on back order and we won't probably receive it for another week or so. Then we have to build the sides to support it. I am very excited and happy to see that she will have a shelter this winter. Of course, that is no guarantee she will use it, but I think she will. We built her a shelter a few years ago when we were still taking care of the elderly woman with Alzheimer's. That's when I saw her run through the two foot space we left open and planned to finish the next day. The horses our lady's daughter had were taunting Freckles from the other side of the goat enclosure, and she bolted through the tiny space (never in a million years would I have thought she would do that) that she couldn't actually fit through, and I saw her literally run with the barn still attached to her hind end for about ten feet before she squeezed through. I couldn't believe my eyes. Anyway, she wouldn't go in it after that. I can't really blame her.
The older man that comes to trim her hooves gave me some more great pointers for working with her. I don't know who he is, but he's definitely an amazing man, with a very special way with horses. It was very impressive to watch her with him. I asked about who I could take her to next year so mainly I can get some training, and he said "bring her to me". Maybe I will finally be able to heal some of those very deep seated fears and traumas that go far beyond this
life in regard to horses. Her energy is so special I can't even find words to describe how just being around her feels. Horses don't lie. My husband's co-worker's daughter doesn't know it yet, but I plan to take her with me next year. Her dream since early child hood has been to have a horse. Who knows, maybe something is perking on the back burner that has yet to come fully into view.
Looks like I better hurry up and go get that snow blower we have been graciously gifted with. I don't care how old it is as long as it works. And, its finally light out enough I can see without a flashlight, so think I'll get out there and feed everyone. It appears it may not be raining as hard so it might be my cue to run. Glad Halloween is over. It used to be one of my favorite holidays, as I enjoyed the dressing up part. I know too much now to really appreciate it anymore. There is a seamy underside, and once you see it with enough clarity, it's hard to ignore. Besides, I can feel spirits every day of the year, so no big deal there either. The line between us and them is not nearly as solid as we have been led to believe.
Ah, I just got me some kitty love. That perked me up! The tree in the picture is not dying, it is merely shedding its needles, so it can grow new ones in the spring. I love tamarack trees! Fall Gold.