Sparkly!!

How does a horse show his American Pride on Independence Day? With a little glitter!

Another 'Stang...

Okay, I may like this one better than the Dark Horse. It belongs to the husband of one of my team penning friends - he drove it to the penning today and parked it next to my truck!! After I read the license plate, I told him that I just had to take a picture for this blog. He told me that he figured his wife had a "hay-burner", so he wanted one too! ;-)

4th of July Parade

Our team penning club was asked to ride in the Turner (about 1/2 hour East of West Paris) 4th of July Parade. My husband took the camera, so today I get to make a cameo appearance on my blog! Can you pick me out of this group of riders? I was so happy to be there - it has always been one of my dreams to ride in a parade!

New England Farmhouse

I love these rambling old farmhouses with the barn attached to the house via the shed. Nowadays they are considered a fire hazard and I've been told that some insurance companies won't cover them. After all, barns are thought to be at high risk for fire, and if the home is connected to it, there's a good chance that it would burn too, in the event of a fire. I grew up in one of these farmhouses though, and personally I think it's worth the risk. It's so much more pleasant to have a shed to walk through on your way to tend the animals during a storm...

Blue House II

I promised you an update on the vines covering the porch on this pretty blue house on Main Street in West Paris. Here it is a few weeks later and the leaves have completely grown in to cover the porch. I'll keep checking on it for you because I'm anxious to find out if there will be flowers later on this summer....

July 2008 Theme Day: "No . . ." signs

Too bad he can't read! He might ask his owner to move him...

We had to post this sign up on the show secretary's booth at our team penning events. In the past, riders would lead their horses up to the booth while they were signing up for classes. There would be all these horses and people milling around in a small area. As well-behaved as most of the horses are, it was an accident waiting to happen. At the very least, someone was going to have their foot stepped on by a horse - ouch!

Today you can click on the following link and see "No" signs from all over the world!! Enjoy!!

Click here to view thumbnails for all participants

American Fork (UT), USA by Annie, Anderson (SC), USA by Lessie, Ararat, Australia by freefalling, Arradon, France by Alice, Ashton under Lyne, UK by Pennine, Aspen (CO), USA by IamMBB, Athens, Greece by Debbie, Auckland, New Zealand by Lachezar, Austin (TX), USA by LB, Avignon, France by Nathalie, Bandung, Indonesia by Harry Makertia, Barrow-in-Furness, UK by Enitharmon, Barton (VT), USA by Andree, Belgrade, Serbia by Bibi, Bellefonte (PA), USA by Barb-n-PA, Bicheno, Australia by Greg, Birmingham (AL), USA by VJ, Bogor, Indonesia by Gagah, Boston (MA), USA by Cluelessinboston, Brantford (ON), Canada by Nancy, Brighton, UK by Harvey, Brookville (OH), USA by Abraham, Bucaramanga, Colombia by Fernando, Bucharest, Romania by Malpraxis, Budapest, Hungary by agrajag, Budapest, Hungary by Zannnie and Zsolt, Canterbury, UK by Rose, Cavite, Philippines by Steven Que, Chandler (AZ), USA by Melindaduff, Château-Gontier, France by Laurent, Cheltenham, UK by Marley, Chennai, India by Shantaram, Chennai, India by Ram N, Chesapeake (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Christchurch, New Zealand by Michelle, Cincinnati, USA by Erik Laursen, Cleveland (OH), USA by iBlowfish, Coral Gables (FL), USA by Jnstropic, Corsicana (TX), USA by Lake Lady, Delta (CO), USA by Bill, Duluth (MN), USA by Sun Dog Press, Durban, South Africa by CrazyCow, East Gwillimbury, Canada by Your EG Tour Guide, Edinburgh, UK by Dido, Folkestone, UK by Piskie, Forks (WA), USA by Corinne, Fort Lauderdale (FL), USA by Gigi, Gaia, Portugal by m+p, Geneva (IL), USA by Kelly, Grenoble, France by Bleeding Orange, Gun Barrel City (TX), USA by Lake Lady, Hampton (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Haninge, Sweden by Steffe, Hanoi, Vietnam by Jérôme, Helsinki, Finland by Kaa, Hobart, Australia by Greg, Hyde, UK by Gerald, Jackson (MS), USA by Halcyon, Jefferson City (MO), USA by Chinamom2005, Jerusalem, Israel by Esther, Katonah (NY), USA by Inkster1, Knoxville (TN), USA by Knoxville Girl, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia by Edwin, Kyoto, Japan by Tadamine, Lakewood (OH), USA by mouse, Larchmont (NY), USA by Marie-Noyale, Las Vegas (NV), USA by Mo, Lisbon, Portugal by Maria João, London, UK by Ham, London, UK by Mo, Lynchburg (VA), USA by Timothy, Mainz, Germany by JB, Melbourne, Australia by John, Menton, France by Jilly, Mexico City, Mexico by Carraol, Mexico City, Mexico by Poly, Minneapolis (MN), USA by Mitch, Minneapolis (MN), USA by Greg, Misawa, Japan by misawa mama, Monroe (GA), USA by Tanya, Monrovia (CA), USA by Keith, Monte Carlo, Monaco by Jilly, Monterrey, Mexico by rafa, Mumbai, India by MumbaiiteAnu, Munich, Germany by Troy, Nashville (TN), USA by Chris, Nelson, New Zealand by Meg and Ben, New Delhi, India by Delhi Photo Diary, New Orleans (LA), USA by steve buser, New York City (NY), USA by • Eliane •, Newcastle, Australia by Julia, Newport News (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Norfolk (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Norwich, UK by Goddess888, Ocean Township (NJ), USA by Josy, Oklahoma City (OK), USA by ananda.tashie, Orlando (FL), USA by OrlFla, Palos Verdes (CA), USA by tash, Paris, France by Eric, Pasadena (CA), USA by Petrea, Pasadena (CA), USA by Can8ianben, Petaling Jaya, Malaysia by Murphy_jay, Petoskey (MI), USA by Christie, Phoenix (AZ), USA by Cheryl, Poplar Bluff (MO), USA by Tricia, Port Angeles (WA), USA by Jelvistar, Portland (ME), USA by Corey, Portsmouth (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Posadas, Argentina by Lega, Pretoria, South Africa by Sam Ruth, Quincy (MA), USA by Cluelessinboston, Ramsey, Isle of Man by babooshka, Reykjavik, Iceland by Vírgíll, Riga, Latvia by Riga Photos, Rotterdam, Netherlands by Ineke, Rouen, France by Bbsato, Saarbrücken, Germany by LadyDemeter, Saigon, Vietnam by Simon, Saint Louis (MO), USA by Strangetastes, Salem (OR), USA by jill, Salt Lake City (UT), USA by atc, Salt Lake City (UT), USA by Eric, San Antonio (TX), USA by Kramer, San Diego (CA), USA by Felicia, San Francisco (CA), USA by PFranson, Santa Fe (NM), USA by Randem, Seattle (WA), USA by Kim, Seattle (WA), USA by Chuck, Selma (AL), USA by RamblingRound, Sequim (WA), USA by Norma, Sesimbra, Portugal by Aldeia, Setúbal, Portugal by Maria Elisa, Sharon (CT), USA by Jenny, Silver Spring (MD), USA by John, Singapore, Singapore by Keropok, Sofia, Bulgaria by Antonia, Springfield (IL), USA by Aubrey, Stanwood (WA), USA by MaryBeth, Stavanger, Norway by Tanty, Stayton (OR), USA by Celine, Stockholm, Sweden by Stromsjo, Stouffville, Canada by Ken, Stratford, Canada by Barb, Subang Jaya, Malaysia by JC, Suffolk (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Sunshine Coast, Australia by bitingmidge, Sydney, Australia by Ann, Sydney, Australia by Julie, Székesfehérvár, Hungary by Teomo, Tamarindo, Costa Rica by David, Tel-Aviv, Israel by Olga, Tempe (AZ), USA by angie, Terrell (TX), USA by Jim K, Terrell (TX), USA by Bstexas, The Hague, Netherlands by Lezard, Tokyo, Japan by Tadamine, Torun, Poland by Glenn, Toulouse, France by Julia, Trujillo, Peru by Giulianna, Turin, Italy by Livio, Twin Cities (MN), USA by Slinger, Victoria, Canada by Benjamin Madison, Vienna, Austria by G_mirage2, Virginia Beach (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Wailea (HI), USA by Kuanyin, Washington (DC), USA by D.C. Confidential, Wellington, New Zealand by Jeremyb, West Paris (ME), USA by crittoria, West Sacramento (CA), USA by Barbara, Weston (FL), USA by WestonDailyPhoto, Williamsburg (VA), USA by ptowngirl, Willits (CA), USA by Elaine,

Just one more...

I wasn't going to post another photo from last year's Wagon Train, but I really enjoyed looking at them again. Then, I came across this one that always makes me smile! And, it's so similar to the photo that I posted the other day, that I had to put it on the blog. My sister gave that t-shirt to my husband a few years ago, when he was just starting to learn to ride. I'm not sure it helped his confidence, but we all got a kick out of it and it still makes us laugh!!

Covered Wagon

Here is a photo of the wagon that I described to you during the West Paris Old Home Days Parade and our tour of town. For the past 3 years, our boys have been able to ride in this wagon throughout the Wagon Train weekend. This picture is from last year and they are the 2 boys that are making faces at me while everyone else smiles and waves. Figures, doesn't it? ;-)

Wagon Train Ride

I apologize for not posting this yesterday - I'll do 2 posts today to make up for it...

Remember our friends that I told you about at the parade? Each year, during the last weekend of June they plan a Wagon Train Ride around West Paris and into neighboring Buckfield and Sumner. People bring their horses and spend the weekend camping out in a big field overlooking the mountains. It's a great time and we always look forward to it! Especially since it happens just a mile from home! Unfortunately, the weather wasn't good for this year's ride, so I didn't take my camera and the photo above is from last year's Wagon Train ride. (That's the problem with spending money on better equipment - I take far fewer chances with it!) We had a good time riding yesterday though, and we didn't get too wet, just damp. This morning we thought we could beat the thunderstorms, and take a short ride, but they were faster, so we got drenched!! It was a bit scary, since the storm was quite severe, but I was fortunate enough to be riding Kitch and he took care of me...

Li'l Red Bug

This car caught the eye of another CDP blogger, so I thought I would showcase it today. It's an adorable Beetle, in my very favorite color! Being a mother, I particularly appreciate the license plate!! ;-) The car was part of the antique car line-up during the West Paris Old Home Days Parade a few weeks ago.

Old-Time Feel

I wish this car had been parked in front of the West Paris General Store when I took the photo for last month's Theme Day. It would have really added to the old-fashioned atmosphere! This is a wicked cool old car - anyone know anything about it?

Red Rollover?

I think the phrase on the windshield is too funny! I love red Jeeps!! When I was a teenager, this was my dream vehicle. These days my dream vehicle is anything big enough to carry the family & the horses. Our extended cab GMC pickup may not be sexy, but it sure does the job when we head off for our adventures!!

Moose Bobblehead

Seen on a dashboard in West Paris....

Hey!!

Saturday afternoon our team penning club hosted a beginners' clinic. During part of the training session, the riders dismounted their horses and learned to move the cows around on foot - learning where their pressure points are and which directions you should move in to encourage the cows to walk, turn or stop. Because they are much more mellow and safer to work around, the cattle producer brought in some dairy steers, but this one was just a wee bit too friendly!!

What a grubby little urchin!!

That's my youngest - he'll be dirty 'til school starts again in the fall - summertime fun on the farm! This morning he woke up my husband at 6 am with the reminder that he was promised a fishing trip if he got up early. Poor Dad dragged his tired body out of bed and they headed for the brook. Here's the reward! Brook trout and eggs (fresh from the chicken coop!) for breakfast!! It doesn't get much better than that....I'd offer you some, but I'm afraid it's all gone...maybe next time! ;-)

The best way to see West Paris...

...from a horse drawn wagon! It helps you to slow down and just enjoy the ride...

The wagon is a stagecoach replica. We tried to explain to the children that were riding along with us, what it must have been like to ride across the country is such a vehicle - and it would have been stuffed with all our worldly belongings. They are unable to comprehend a life full of work and without stuff...

Wood Carving

Throughout the day on Saturday, this artist carved a bear out of a log, using his chainsaw. Amazing! This group of boys was fascinated and they took a break from terrorizing girls with their squirt guns to watch him work...

Whoa! That's one tall man!!

Stilt walkers are so fascinating! How do they do it? First of all, I would be way too afraid of falling - how would I get back up again? This guy seemed to be enjoying himself and as you can see, it wasn't just the children that he was entertaining...

BTW that bag that he is carrying is full of candy, which he was tossing out into the crowd.

The Dark Horse

Yes, it's entirely possible that I love this car for its name! ;-) My favorite antique cars are the muscle cars - rev that engine and I'm hooked. Stock car racing is okay, but too much time spent watching them go around in a circle. Drag racing is more my speed! The faster and louder, the better!!

Parading Down Main Street

These antique cars were part of the parade on Saturday. My husband is rather partial to that pretty blue Chevy. My favorite is the car second in line - I'll show it better tomorrow. Actually, my favorite antique car is wrapped around the third finger of my left hand. My husband (then boyfriend) owned a 1955 Mercury Monterey, which he sold in order to buy my diamond engagement ring...

Napolean

I know, I know, some of you are thinking "More horses?!" I'd apologize, but I'm not really sorry! ;-) I'll never tire of taking pictures of horses, but I will promise that this is the last one for a while. I just had to share this image from the parade...

Here's why: it reminded me of my very favorite childhood song! Does anyone else know this one?

"There once was a horse whose name was Napoleon,
all because of his bony parts.
He was owned by Joseph Murch,
and he'd only go by fits and starts.

He was so skinny you could see right through him,
and his hair was soft as silk.
I hitched him up to my milk wagon,
when I wanted to stop, I hollered "Milk!"

Well one day when I was a ridin',
along came a fella in a rig so neat.
Said he to me, "Come on you sinner,
we'll have a race right down the street."

Away we went a helter-skelter,
me with a smile all over my face.
Sure as I'm a sinner I'd a come out the winner,
but he hollered "MILK!" and I lost the race."

My mother and her sister taught us this song when we were children and we sang it all the time. Pretty much every car trip would find us singing to pass the time. Now, I sing it for my boys - they love to hear me sing the race part double-time and then really yell that final "Milk!"

A Google search for this song shows that many people sing it, but the words are changed based on the location, especially in regards to the name of the owner - generally the singer would choose someone local. There is also much dispute over who originally wrote it, as could be expected...

Happy Father's Day!!

Here is my father, hard at work, as always. He keep very busy with lots of projects around the farm. In this picture, he is making a toy rifle for one of the grandchildren. He loves to make wooden toys for them and has produced dozens! Every time they visit, he either has something ready for them, or they come to him with plans in mind, which he is glad to help them make. We all love to listen to his stories - he has lots to tell! Thanks for everything, Dad - you're the BEST!!

Belgians!!

West Paris kicked off their Old Home Days festivities last night with a spectacular fireworks display and a rockin' band. First thing this morning we enjoyed a parade down Main Street. This team is owned by friends of ours, so they are extra special to me. They pulled a big stagecoach filled with people in the parade, and also took groups on tours throughout town today. Of course, we enjoyed a ride as well!

Bathtime!!

What's the best way to cool off on a hot summer's day? Bring out the hose!! It was so fun to watch each horse's reaction to that cold water - some of them tried to drink from the hose, some of them tried to duck away from it at first, but all of them really seemed to enjoy it! And it definitely cooled them off, which they desperately needed...

All right...we're done with the penning...today is the start of the West Paris Old Home Days Celebration!! This is a wicked fun event that we look forward to each year...I'll be coming home with LOTS of photos to show you how our town has a good time....

Here's a sneak peek at my favorite part... ;-)

Sweaty, itchy, scratchy....

Oh! That feels sooooo much better!!

After a long, hot day of penning, the best reward for any hard-working horse is the opportunity to roll in the sand. They LOVE it!!

Tomorrow I'll show you what happens next....

Pen 'em!!

This is when team penning gets really exciting! At this point tensions are running high and getting those cows into the pen can either be 'picture perfect', as you see here, or one of those riders could be positioned just a little bit off and the cows can run right back to the herd and avoid that little pen! I liked this picture because it really shows all the positions that the 3 team members must take in order to get those 3 cows through that 12 foot gate:

The Palomino is "sweeping", or running around the end of the arena, pushing the cows towards the pen. She has to be able to read how the cows are reacting to her presence - if she hurries them, they could very well rush past the other riders; if she goes too slow, they lose precious seconds on the clock.

The rider on the other side of the pen is in the "hole". There is an alleyway on the other side of the pen, which the cows know gives them a straight shot right back to the herd. That rider needs to block the cows, generally by making a lot of noise, and if the cows really pressure her, by riding forward slightly, encouraging them towards the pen and away from the hole.

The rider on this side of the gate is on the "wing". His job is to keep the cows from doing a circle in front of the pen when the sweep pushes them, and then as they go past him, to join the sweep rider in rushing them into the pen.

Overhead you can see the judge, timekeeper and announcer. The judge is holding up a flag that she will drop when the riders enter the gate of the pen behind the cows, raise their arms and call for time. At that point the timekeeper will stop the timer.

Sound complicated?? It sure can be!! You never know what those pesky cows are gonna do!! ;-)

When your head gets too heavy...

This horse rested his head on the hitching post...

Take a bow...

This horse performed a trick before receiving his award for winning the Open Ranch Sorting class! What a good boy!! I am determined to teach my horse to do this, so that it will be easier to climb up on her at the end of a long day!! I swear she grows taller as the day progresses... ;-)

Ranch Sorting

Today our team penning club held a Ranch Sorting - 13 cows are put into a 60 foot round pen with a 12 foot gate opening. 10 of the cows are numbered 0 through 9, the other 3 are blanks that are put in there to complicate matters! Each team of 2 riders has either 60 seconds, or 90 seconds, depending on the level of competition. One rider will stand his horse in the middle of the gate, hoping to stop any cows that try to rush out, while the other rider enters the herd and tries to sort out cows numerically, starting with an assigned number. After the rider drives out each cow, he will switch with the rider in the gate. The object is to get all 10 cows of the pen in order, within the time allotted. It's fast paced, WICKED FUN sport!! This photo is of one of our Quebec friends running his cow out the gate. QUICKLY!!

It's a pigeon!!

It looks like he's pretending to be a weathervane! Okay, now, for you city folks this might seem pretty normal, but pigeons are quite unusual around here. Being a bird lover, I enjoy seeing them! This one is quite a funny little bird. Remember the bridge that is just up the street from here? Well, once spring arrives, lots and lots of people fish off that bridge. It crosses over the Little Androscoggin River, which the state stocks with fish. When my husband took the Cub Scout pack down there, they discovered that this bird has figured out that the bait that fishermen put on their hooks is tasty! Each time they would cast their lines, that pigeon would dive at them and try to catch the bait!! I don't know if he ever catches anything, but I kinda hope not because of the hook...

Hidden...

It's hard to imagine how I could have driven/walked past this little gem of a building countless times and never seen it! I just found it the other day and I was thrilled - it's a beautiful building, trimmed in my favorite color. It's tucked in behind a couple of other houses, and partially covered by that gorgeous, big tree, which is how I've missed seeing it before. (I know - lame excuses! If there's one thing that I am really learning by doing this blog, it's to be more observant of my own town!) It appears that it is just being used as a shed now, and I wonder if they built it, or if it's an abandoned old church or meeting house. At least it appears as if someone is taking good care of it. Isn't that chimney interesting looking?

Tomorrow I'll show you what's up on the tippy top...

Blue House

I love the big porch on this house. The railing with the stars is really pretty! I also like the detail on the overhang - sometimes it's the little things that really add a lot....