tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post3164339905716870602..comments2024-03-26T03:46:04.937-07:00Comments on Books in Northport: Peasy Tales: His First RodeoP. J. Grathhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12693462910472164289noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-7789450177546758572021-02-24T09:53:36.222-08:002021-02-24T09:53:36.222-08:00Peasy's first rodeo- I was wondering when he w...Peasy's first rodeo- I was wondering when he would get baptized!BB-Idahohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388509941702241290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-67255672269473786352021-02-15T16:20:03.502-08:002021-02-15T16:20:03.502-08:00Thanks, Alexis! Glad you enjoyed the window into o...Thanks, Alexis! Glad you enjoyed the window into our weekend. Emita, I love learning about your horsey girlhood! Il faut discuter un jour l'amour des chevaux.<br />P. J. Grathhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12693462910472164289noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-64758505278546032182021-02-15T11:24:58.463-08:002021-02-15T11:24:58.463-08:00Never did ride in a rodeo but came in first in a c...Never did ride in a rodeo but came in first in a camp horse show including jumping (not very high). It was the French language summer camp for girls in Vermont, Ecole Chanplain and there was a terrific (and stern) White Russian coach who scared us, though not the horses. And as a kid all those summers in Michigan I had my own pony, Checkers, and pretended I was herding the sumac in the field near us.Ruminatinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03005448306780334183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-87169607980871293722021-02-15T09:10:55.353-08:002021-02-15T09:10:55.353-08:00Such a nice 'slice of life'....Such a nice 'slice of life'....alexiswittmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14324312282521023356noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-54974099910512914422021-02-15T08:21:56.852-08:002021-02-15T08:21:56.852-08:00Dawn, I can just picture you in sheltie heaven wit...Dawn, I can just picture you in sheltie heaven with the neighbor dog. George! Cute name!<br /><br />Emita, did you ride in rodeos? I never did, but may son's wife used to do barrel racing. Editing work certainly does make one's own writing difficult, taking up as much mental space as it does.<br /><br />Love to Katie and Brioche!P. J. Grathhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12693462910472164289noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-37817791322610408582021-02-15T07:40:01.397-08:002021-02-15T07:40:01.397-08:00I love your Peasy stories. Have to get writing ag...I love your Peasy stories. Have to get writing again about Brioche. I've spent hours every day for months editing/rewording/reorganizing a really clumsy manuscript by a friend that will never see the light of day except maybe by Amazon self-publishing and even then . . . but it has absorbed most of my time for writing. I look forward to meeting Peasy next summer. And I realize that in my childhood rodeos were a source of great joy to me and also riding which I did every day for years but no more.Ruminatinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03005448306780334183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-3126034407262012862021-02-14T16:29:50.324-08:002021-02-14T16:29:50.324-08:00So cute. Glad he did well. This weekend I visite...So cute. Glad he did well. This weekend I visited my sister in her new house and met her neighbor dog, George. He's a sheltie. I was in heaven.Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00824027366993286152noreply@blogger.com