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| | From: mtnwoman45 (Original Message) | Sent: 7/22/2008 6:17 AM |
DUSTY I always like Best Those times When Snow drifts Pile high The roads And trails And normal Haunts And I am Alone Just my horse and I Under a Full moon's Watchful Eye Plodding Rythmatically Homeward To a Crackling Fire. mw |
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| | From: STAR | Sent: 8/3/2008 12:45 PM |
Touche` ! I always loved this one of yours, too.... I know the feeling of doing just this, both with horses and with dog teams... you bring back the smells, tastes, clean ness and happy, hungry anticipaton. Oh a yeahhhhh... and you do it all with so few words. Perfect. |
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Country boy's can Relate also....mighta been a 4x4 or a four wheeler..not much snow here, but I can substitute MUD.. |
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