Ranchy
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Took a few pics over the holiday weekend, and finally got them into photobucket, so thought I'd share with y'all!
A close-up of the longhorn I drew as a teenager.......the little boy in the picture to the right is my dad when he was about 5.
Some more pictures of Al's and my new-to-us home
The west end of the living room, Uncle Joe shot the deer back when dad was a kid
Another deer he shot, this one is in the dining room
The wood cookstove (with a microwave on top lol) in the kitchen
My dad's high chair, another antique
The butane cook stove
A Sycamore tree I planted the seed for, back when I was a teenager, it's probably close to thirty years old........guess they take forever to grow.
From Thanksgiving at mom's
My sister watches Al carve the turkey (it was his first time, and he did ok!)
Old treddle sewing machine that will be mine someday, it was mom's dad's mother's machine.
Pics from the weekend
Little Dan, being his usual suspecious self, and not wanting to come see me
A very pregnant Miss Peach, she should foal about March or thereabouts, I think.
Little Dan finally came over to see what I had for him, when he found out that all I had was a pet, he got into the ice chest in the back of the pickup, and grabbed a sack of apples. He and Miss Peach then enjoyed the heck outta them. If I'd remembered they were there, I'da given the apples to them.

A close-up of the longhorn I drew as a teenager.......the little boy in the picture to the right is my dad when he was about 5.
Some more pictures of Al's and my new-to-us home

The west end of the living room, Uncle Joe shot the deer back when dad was a kid

Another deer he shot, this one is in the dining room

The wood cookstove (with a microwave on top lol) in the kitchen

My dad's high chair, another antique

The butane cook stove

A Sycamore tree I planted the seed for, back when I was a teenager, it's probably close to thirty years old........guess they take forever to grow.
From Thanksgiving at mom's

My sister watches Al carve the turkey (it was his first time, and he did ok!)

Old treddle sewing machine that will be mine someday, it was mom's dad's mother's machine.
Pics from the weekend

Little Dan, being his usual suspecious self, and not wanting to come see me

A very pregnant Miss Peach, she should foal about March or thereabouts, I think.

Little Dan finally came over to see what I had for him, when he found out that all I had was a pet, he got into the ice chest in the back of the pickup, and grabbed a sack of apples. He and Miss Peach then enjoyed the heck outta them. If I'd remembered they were there, I'da given the apples to them.