Kyrie had her foal last night! She’s a beautiful light colored filly with white legs and a cool white blaze (no pink nose, like her momma). She’s got a blonde curly mane and lots of white, curly whiskers. She is so CUTE. We gave her an enema this morning, during which time she apparently fell asleep. I would have taken a picture, but Duncan and Michele took their camera with them to Wichita (as well they should have when visiting grandchildren). Maybe I’ll remember to take my camera tomorrow.
It hasn’t stopped raining (for long, anyway) since late yesterday afternoon, and there’s a high of 67 degrees.
Mom called me today and asked my advice on what to get my friend Paul as a wedding present. After the initial shock of hearing he was married, I thought that he would probably like anything I might like, since our interests are pretty similar. But what would I like? So I thought I’d post an informative and useful piece that I’ve been meaning to write for a long time: Our Favorite Wedding Presents It’s true, we did sell some of the stuff we received as wedding presents on E-Bay. But we also received a lot of really cool, nice…
Thick eyebrows are in again. It happens once every ten to fifteen years or so. Now, if we can just bring back flannel shirts.
Well, the campaign has ended, and I’ve moved my desk contents back up to the Bremers’ house. My duties have become a little more varied. For instance, I got to work one day last week to find all the Shetland sheep in the driveway on the wrong side of the railroad tracks. I herded them back down the driveway with my car until we reached the gate to the riding ring, where they piled against the gate, waiting for me to put them back in. When they got out again later in the day, I found the hole in the…