<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:20:04.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Western Lifestyles Photography</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the blog! I am a South Dakota photographer, ranch wife, mom, and registered nurse. This blog will showcase my photography clients, life on the ranch and a little bit about my own kids as well! Check out my website: www.westernlifestylesphotography.com or my facebook page www.facebook.com/westernlifestylesphotography</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-1594999602046341443</id><published>2012-01-16T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:16:50.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for 2013 Senior Representatives!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Western Lifestyles Photography is beginning the search for 2013 Senior Representatives! Do you love to be in front of the camera? Need some extra cash for the upcoming school year? Are you outgoing and motivated? Become a WLP Senior rep this year to earn special incentives for referring friends! Here's how:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Contact me today about how to apply to become a senior rep. I will accept two senior representatives from each local high school (Chadron, Nebraska; Hot Springs, South Dakota; Rapid City, South Dakota; Custer, South Dakota; Hill City, South Dakota; Edgemont, South Dakota and more!&amp;nbsp;Contact me today at: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:tanna@westernlifestylesphotography.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;tanna@westernlifestylesphotography.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Once accepted you will earn a free session (to be completed before April 15th, 2012) and half price off of a session from May-November 2012. You can expect&amp;nbsp;20-30 finished images from the first session&amp;nbsp;to be seen online and purchased for high resolution prints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. You will then recieve 10 low resolution, watermarked images for your facebook page for free&amp;nbsp;along with 50 senior representative cards with your images on them to pass out to friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. For each friend you refer to WLP who books and pays for a senior session you will recieve $25 cash or $25 print credits. If you refer 7 friends or more you will recieve an Ipod Touch of your choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9j-9uVZg59I/TxSLgJK30YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ezAiuWrVAE8/s1600/DSC_0714-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9j-9uVZg59I/TxSLgJK30YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ezAiuWrVAE8/s320/DSC_0714-2.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sn06hnfiEBk/TxSLGHv0iWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6vv_Mt1ZbYk/s1600/smilingthomas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sn06hnfiEBk/TxSLGHv0iWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6vv_Mt1ZbYk/s320/smilingthomas.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lRZfwepdVw/TxSLCyXBwqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/T-mx0lMGW7s/s1600/thomaslookingup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lRZfwepdVw/TxSLCyXBwqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/T-mx0lMGW7s/s320/thomaslookingup.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoWpLliYw9I/TxSLJQ5OJGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Q7asbShLtmE/s1600/tanessa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoWpLliYw9I/TxSLJQ5OJGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Q7asbShLtmE/s320/tanessa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-1594999602046341443?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/1594999602046341443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2012/01/searching-for-2012-senior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/1594999602046341443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/1594999602046341443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2012/01/searching-for-2012-senior.html' title='Searching for 2013 Senior Representatives!'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9j-9uVZg59I/TxSLgJK30YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ezAiuWrVAE8/s72-c/DSC_0714-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-3732326929402168574</id><published>2011-12-08T20:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:26:39.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love this season</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/groups/146637812034770/"&gt;1.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font face="MV Boli"&gt;The cold weather seems to turn me into a cooking fool! I can’t think of a thing that makes me want to make some cookies, pies, cakes, soups and freshly baked bread more than snowflakes flying. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="MV Boli"&gt;2. Cold weather = shorter days for the cowboy unless something goes wrong (which invariably does) with the cows, horses, calves or equipment. Okay, scratch that thought after all.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="MV Boli"&gt;3. Playing in the snow with the kids. Need I say more? We haven’t gotten enough snow to really speak of this year but I’m crossing my fingers that (after the 14th when we sell calves) we get a decent snowstorm to go take the kids sledding. I just hope the wind stays away! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="MV Boli"&gt;4. The Holidays! I love Thanksgiving which was Little Man’s 4th Birthday this year, Little Sister’s birthday shortly after that, and there’s nothing as magical as Christmastime! New Year’s isn’t so popular in my book, I’m usually sick! :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-c5KeU06FuuA/TuF_cSw-m3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/AbIOU-rauyU/s1600-h/DSC_0712%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_0712" border="0" alt="DSC_0712" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jJ2P4sPb4ZQ/TuF_cjbW2DI/AAAAAAAAAHE/SXeyTcHgYks/DSC_0712_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="163" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-x6ZzKYWKecA/TuF_dfGkZJI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mVcUtfRNl9I/s1600-h/DSC_0723%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_0723" border="0" alt="DSC_0723" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-e7RUKb_vMPs/TuF_dv12w3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/E6BoF-Aq37s/DSC_0723_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="163"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. The NFR is on the t.v. I’m talking every night in our house involves huddling around the t.v and watching each round in anticipation. We’ve got two neighbors competing this year and so far they’re doing great! Good luck you guys! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6. Family time usually increases during this time of year for us. What are your favorite aspects of Winter? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-3732326929402168574?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/3732326929402168574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-i-love-this-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/3732326929402168574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/3732326929402168574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-i-love-this-season.html' title='Why I love this season'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jJ2P4sPb4ZQ/TuF_cjbW2DI/AAAAAAAAAHE/SXeyTcHgYks/s72-c/DSC_0712_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-2858052097820596284</id><published>2011-08-01T19:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T19:48:54.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the summer go???</title><content type='html'>As I sit here listening to the raindrops (the first i've heard in about a month by the way) I think of the fun things we've done this summer as a family and the wonderful steps i've made to become a photographer. I feel horrible for not keeping up with this blog because it serves as a great outlet and a great way to "journal" our family life on the ranch. I hope to be able to look back on all the entries one day with fond memories of our daily lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is one of those days I hope to remember. It didn't start out wonderful with a trip to the doctor with not so great news, but it ended fabulously with fun times spent together. It hit 104 degrees here today, and Little Man was beggin to go outside. Shawn was inside this afternoon to get out of the heat so he decided to build a homemade slip'n'slide.&amp;nbsp;Little Man&amp;nbsp;had a great time and I enjoyed standing back (out of the freezing well water) and watching! Here are some pics from today's adventures. (Little Sister didn't enjoy the&amp;nbsp;festivities quite as much as everyone else by the way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwo-rnbzWg/TjdTNOrgiJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/aYoaLKSXzEA/s1600/07+01+11_6238.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwo-rnbzWg/TjdTNOrgiJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/aYoaLKSXzEA/s320/07+01+11_6238.jpg" t$="true" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BubxD1ItTkE/TjdTqTalG3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5kuDLTpfIds/s1600/07+01+11_6249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BubxD1ItTkE/TjdTqTalG3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5kuDLTpfIds/s320/07+01+11_6249.jpg" t$="true" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csA-SmXphsk/TjdUFtbU1KI/AAAAAAAAAGc/be-Ag6GKwBk/s1600/07+01+11_6275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csA-SmXphsk/TjdUFtbU1KI/AAAAAAAAAGc/be-Ag6GKwBk/s320/07+01+11_6275.jpg" t$="true" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XspmxmrP1lY/TjdUS2_-9DI/AAAAAAAAAGg/I5mLxflBaMY/s1600/07+01+11_6276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XspmxmrP1lY/TjdUS2_-9DI/AAAAAAAAAGg/I5mLxflBaMY/s320/07+01+11_6276.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqmr15mOfAM/TjdUsSfH-KI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wP4uMYCMjGY/s1600/07+01+11_6277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqmr15mOfAM/TjdUsSfH-KI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wP4uMYCMjGY/s320/07+01+11_6277.jpg" t$="true" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0_7toySzQs/TjdU95ISxAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Vlo7Dv0SLKE/s1600/07+01+11_6292.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0_7toySzQs/TjdU95ISxAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Vlo7Dv0SLKE/s320/07+01+11_6292.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfnc4b1PKzE/TjdVUNfvjYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xOFX8wJAN-Q/s1600/07+01+11_6296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfnc4b1PKzE/TjdVUNfvjYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xOFX8wJAN-Q/s320/07+01+11_6296.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-2858052097820596284?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/2858052097820596284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-did-summer-go.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2858052097820596284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2858052097820596284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-did-summer-go.html' title='Where did the summer go???'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwo-rnbzWg/TjdTNOrgiJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/aYoaLKSXzEA/s72-c/07+01+11_6238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-2586570874736611766</id><published>2011-06-06T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T08:27:26.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>Good morning everyone! I'm currently consuming my daily limit of caffeine trying to get motivated for the day. Shawn is already out fixing fence so&amp;nbsp;he could get it done before the heat of the day.&amp;nbsp;I worked the past three days at the hospital and I'm a little worn out but I *think* I'll make it through the day and hopefully get a lot accomplished. Is it just me or does everyone else's house seem to look as though it's never seen a mop or a dust rag after just&amp;nbsp;3 days away from&amp;nbsp;house work? Well, my house is a disaster&amp;nbsp;zone so&amp;nbsp;I'm hoping to get caught up on the housework&amp;nbsp;so I can get going on some other projects&amp;nbsp;on my list. I thought I'd share a&amp;nbsp;few of the new things going on around the ranch lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A new pony for Little Man and Lil Sister (I'm sure a post on "Oreo" is&amp;nbsp;in my near future)! &lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;A new indoor/outdoor cat that is actually tame and won't scratch out the kiddos eyeballs if they try to pick him up. So far, so good! &lt;br /&gt;3. There is actually sunshine in SD now! The high is 88 today, and I'm sure Little Man will have me talked into letting&amp;nbsp;him run through the sprinkler's today! Something about running through the sprinkler's brings out the kid in everyone. We might have to get Dad in on the action too!&lt;br /&gt;4. We picked up a trampoline for little man at a yard sale a week or so ago. It has been a ton of fun for everyone and so far has only caused one doctor's appointment. Oh the joys of having a rambunctious boy around the ranch! I hope everyone has a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtHJYknYoF4/TeziT7afggI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BZxdRDXUER4/s1600/04+19+11_1898_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtHJYknYoF4/TeziT7afggI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BZxdRDXUER4/s320/04+19+11_1898_edited-1.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PgOfXddjaQ/Tezim1MiNrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dLcSH60Svk4/s1600/04+19+11_1910_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PgOfXddjaQ/Tezim1MiNrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dLcSH60Svk4/s320/04+19+11_1910_edited-1.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-2586570874736611766?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/2586570874736611766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-in-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2586570874736611766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2586570874736611766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtHJYknYoF4/TeziT7afggI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BZxdRDXUER4/s72-c/04+19+11_1898_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-2438337175657698297</id><published>2011-06-02T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:34:06.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Branding</title><content type='html'>Good Morning! We once again had a busy week on the ranch. Imagine that! We branded on Thursday of last week and again yesterday. We lucked out and had good weather both days and had great help to get the job done. Big thanks to all our wonderful friends and neighbors! I was able to get a few pictures in each day when I wasn't busy running cookies out and making salads. I had a good friend come out from work yesterday for her first branding and it was a lot of fun showing her the ropes. Yesterday was a pretty small crew and she didn't stay long because of previous plans but I think she got the idea! The kiddos each had a great time, too. Lil Sister was extremely intrigued by all the bawling babies and mamas. Little Man was not so keen on the whole situation. He would rather run around and play and didn't really want to help this year. Hopefully next year he'll be ready to jump into the mix! Here are a few pics of my favorite time of year! Some are of the actual branding and some are of the great family times had after the work is done. 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hope you all have a great week! The weather is looking to be a bit better up here finally (but I'm NOT complaining about the moisture)! Now that branding is done we're now busy getting the bulls checked out and getting them turned out with the heifers. The cycle begins again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-2438337175657698297?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/2438337175657698297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/06/branding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2438337175657698297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2438337175657698297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/06/branding.html' title='Branding'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4YDJ0eAynDA/TefDeOmg1MI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OIuGwjVsja4/s72-c/04+30+11_2299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-7060719948346261640</id><published>2011-05-22T19:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:07:33.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting the Ball Rolling</title><content type='html'>Good morning everyone! I'm sorry it's been so long since my last post but I have a detailed, lengthy excuse. Enjoy .... :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy few weeks around here. The flu bug not only flew through our home a few weeks ago, he apparantly decided to camp out and continue to wreak havoc on my plans... Grrrr! I am still recouperating a bit today but I am feeling a lot better than I was just yesterday. I haven't been able to sleep because I have been feeling so pukey so I decided to write a blog post about the past few weeks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I drove to the big city (somewhere around 4,000 people, haha) and I registered a business name! My future photography business will be known as Western Lifestyles Photography. I am looking forward to building client list&amp;nbsp;and expanding my portfolio. I am lucky enough to get to photograph a newborn in the area sometime in the next few days! She's just darling and I can't wait to capture some sweet moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have also recently purchased some new professional equipment to "get the ball rolling" on this business. I have good equipment now, but I REALLY wanted a professional quality lens with a large aperture for portraits and action shots (i.e. rodeos, sports, and wild 3 year olds).&amp;nbsp; I also was able to purchase a diffuser/reflector kit, a Heliopan filter, a tripod, dedicated flash, background support, a couple backgrounds and of course some newborn photo props! :) Yeah! Thank you Ebay for wonderful deals as well as B and H photography! Here is a couple images of my new photo props. I know they need some work but I have a couple ideas to make them not only safe, but super cute for newborn photos. Okay, enough about all the new equipment. I just can't wait for it all to arrive so I can get to work! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CAN72J9hLlI/TdlNw7fTx4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yIb7SbedoWs/s1600/scale.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CAN72J9hLlI/TdlNw7fTx4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yIb7SbedoWs/s320/scale.jpg" width="296px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOeIZyitXW0/TdlNyeWl6PI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tQzwgmX3UYQ/s1600/Trench+bowl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="90px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOeIZyitXW0/TdlNyeWl6PI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tQzwgmX3UYQ/s320/Trench+bowl.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting this business going hasn't been the only thing on our agenda lately though. In between rainstorms there have been many brandings to go to in the area. Just last week we branded our first calf heifer's calves. It was just a small bunch and I figured it was no big deal so I just prepared a couple salads, a couple desserts and some hamburgers. Thankfully the neighbors were bringing some salads as well. Shawn told me to expect around 14 people so I spent the day mowing the lawn and doing yardwork. When branding time arrived, however, there were around 30 people to feed! Talk about a mad rush to defrost hamburger and fix some more desserts! Thank goodness for wonderful friends and neighbors who were patient&amp;nbsp;with me during my first experience going solo on branding dinner! Unfortunately this is the closest I got to the branding corrals that day...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0Cyx3y8Wk8/TdlNrZ2WjXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/--1wTzSeLRw/s1600/04+14+11_1937_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0Cyx3y8Wk8/TdlNrZ2WjXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/--1wTzSeLRw/s320/04+14+11_1937_edited-1.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We are having our "Big" Branding on Thursday. Hopefully the weather holds out. It's been raining here for the past week and it looks like it's going to continue. Not complaining about the moisture though, just the mud! :) Have a great day everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-7060719948346261640?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/7060719948346261640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-ball-rolling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/7060719948346261640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/7060719948346261640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-ball-rolling.html' title='Getting the Ball Rolling'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CAN72J9hLlI/TdlNw7fTx4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yIb7SbedoWs/s72-c/scale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-5395036926670651140</id><published>2011-05-05T10:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T10:54:17.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life on the Ranch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ-6czeMOTo/TcLUbynxnoI/AAAAAAAAAEo/o28kGzYMXXM/s1600/04+03+11_1750_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ-6czeMOTo/TcLUbynxnoI/AAAAAAAAAEo/o28kGzYMXXM/s400/04+03+11_1750_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Good morning everyone! It's a beautiful, sunny day here in our area of South Dakota today, and I hope it's beautiful wherever you are as well! A little flu bug&amp;nbsp;has been&amp;nbsp;flying around our house the last couple of days and it finally caught up with me so i'm a little under the weather today. Subsequently, I decided to stay inside with the kiddos instead of loading them up and riding along with Shawn this morning. Shawn knew exactly how to cheer me up this morning, though. Our mare foaled sometime&amp;nbsp;in the past couple days and Shawn brought her and the stud colt home today! We now have a cute little colt in the front corrals in front of our house (for a few more hours anyways). I felt good enough to go outside and get a few pictures of the new little guy. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0lmH-uu_gZI/TcLUpaGod9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/NLao7CerYdw/s1600/04+03+11_1751_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0lmH-uu_gZI/TcLUpaGod9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/NLao7CerYdw/s400/04+03+11_1751_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_x3QfoJg4qY/TcLUzpUVHmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ARAaRvDFo5A/s1600/04+03+11_1753-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_x3QfoJg4qY/TcLUzpUVHmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ARAaRvDFo5A/s400/04+03+11_1753-copy.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9l-ThOQX3v0/TcLU5mfVewI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SHHnZgG57BY/s1600/04+03+11_1756_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9l-ThOQX3v0/TcLU5mfVewI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SHHnZgG57BY/s400/04+03+11_1756_edited-1.jpg" width="265px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CFLZl0QsAGY/TcLU-ML63zI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yu4IL35s2_g/s1600/04+03+11_1771_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CFLZl0QsAGY/TcLU-ML63zI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yu4IL35s2_g/s400/04+03+11_1771_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-5395036926670651140?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/5395036926670651140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-life-on-ranch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/5395036926670651140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/5395036926670651140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-life-on-ranch.html' title='New Life on the Ranch!'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ-6czeMOTo/TcLUbynxnoI/AAAAAAAAAEo/o28kGzYMXXM/s72-c/04+03+11_1750_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-9066284571408472096</id><published>2011-04-29T19:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T19:15:18.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes Peter Cottontail, Hoppin' down the bunny trail</title><content type='html'>I would like to take this opportunity to formally introduce you to the newest member of the family. Drumroll please......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fo6IIfEtKLU/TbtiFQuC7JI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ahtZsxx_UYM/s1600/03+29+11_1717_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fo6IIfEtKLU/TbtiFQuC7JI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ahtZsxx_UYM/s400/03+29+11_1717_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is "Peter". Very original, I know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Peter joined our family yesterday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Did we ask for Peter?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No. &lt;/div&gt;Did we look for Peter?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No. &lt;br /&gt;Did we ever mention that our kiddos needed a soft, furry, unbelievably cute rabbit to cuddle?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No. &lt;br /&gt;Did our kiddos Great-Uncle bring "Peter" over to our house none-the-less? Yes. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Uncle B! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to the story. I was gone all day in town at a class for my "real" job. I arrived home and&amp;nbsp;was told&amp;nbsp;that "Uncle B" had dropped off a baby cottontail rabbit&amp;nbsp;he had found earlier in the day. Little man was playing with an empty cage at that point in the middle of the living room.&amp;nbsp;Oh great... &amp;nbsp;"Peter" escaped from his cage an hour earlier and was hiding behind the extremely heavy entertainment center. This is starting to remind me of the time Shawn brought a wild duck into the house and turned him loose in the kitchen.... Don't ask. Long story. Anyways, Peter&amp;nbsp;proceded to live behind the entertainment center for another couple of hours until Shawn came inside for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we have decided to keep Peter. We have even gone as far as stopping at the vet to buy Milk Replacer for the little guy and special rabbit pellets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-vBbKjg0g0/TbtiLDZX_WI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xp8Zzr9cG9Q/s1600/03+29+11_1722.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-vBbKjg0g0/TbtiLDZX_WI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xp8Zzr9cG9Q/s400/03+29+11_1722.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Little Man is very excited about the newest member of the family but is a little too rambunctious for Peter at the moment. Keep your fingers crossed for us that little Peter survives and begins to drink the milk and eat the pellets. The lady who sold us the pellets assured us that she has seen many wild cottontail babies survive. We will see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hope everyone has a great weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-9066284571408472096?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/9066284571408472096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-comes-peter-cottontail-hoppin-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/9066284571408472096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/9066284571408472096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-comes-peter-cottontail-hoppin-down.html' title='Here comes Peter Cottontail, Hoppin&apos; down the bunny trail'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fo6IIfEtKLU/TbtiFQuC7JI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ahtZsxx_UYM/s72-c/03+29+11_1717_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-2912628651677438709</id><published>2011-04-27T12:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:23:10.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not just feeding and fixing fences...</title><content type='html'>A couple days ago Shawn and I set out to do some cleaning up on the hay meadows while the kiddos were napping at grandma's house. I&amp;nbsp;drove the&amp;nbsp;Ranger and Shawn drove the tractor. I had a&amp;nbsp;wonderful traveling partner whose breath smelled of lilacs and hair smelled like vanilla. Okay, maybe not, but she sure is cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtjqz34t4Mk/TbhcnepunmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AG27Msfb-QQ/s1600/03+25+11_1612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtjqz34t4Mk/TbhcnepunmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AG27Msfb-QQ/s400/03+25+11_1612.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Have I mentioned to you guys how much I love Border Collies? Well, I do. Alot. I will never own another dog other than a Border Collie. Okay, maybe a basset hound but only because The Pioneer Woman makes Charlie seem so appealing.&amp;nbsp; This is "Callie Dog". It's Callie to me, but little man always calls her "Callie dog". Don't ask me why, but I think it's pretty darn cute. He can pretty much turn anything gramatically incorrect into something cute. It's a toddler thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3nzVRywHB8g/Tbhc3-vyAqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1lei1Ti6KlU/s1600/03+25+11_1607_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3nzVRywHB8g/Tbhc3-vyAqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1lei1Ti6KlU/s400/03+25+11_1607_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Anyways, back to the story. We went to clean up the hay meadow so that the equipment wouldn't be harmed by the wood during haying season. We didn't get the meadow cleaned up last spring and it cost us a lot of wasted hay that we had to drive around. We're in a bit of a time crunch right now because we need to get it cleaned up before the meadow gets too flooded to drive across. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Shawn and his dad had already gathered the wood good enough for firewood and the rest we ran through the wood chipper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6E0m62WPOY/TbhcurqQLfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wvEQW_Dcn7I/s1600/03+25+11_1616_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6E0m62WPOY/TbhcurqQLfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wvEQW_Dcn7I/s400/03+25+11_1616_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Watch out Tom! He actually got whacked in the face by a piece of wood not long after this photo! Don't tell him I told you or you might not here from me again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I stayed in the cab of the tractor until Tom gave me&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;look. It was a look that spoke to me. It said something&amp;nbsp;like, "get down here and help or go back to the house". Or was it, "Why&amp;nbsp;is she up there in the&amp;nbsp;comfy cab and i'm down here&amp;nbsp;pickin up sticks?" Either way, it&amp;nbsp;didn't take me long to climb out of the cab and help gather wood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBc5UqlWqTw/TbhePNwu5LI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2FN0EJdenMM/s1600/03+25+11_1621_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBc5UqlWqTw/TbhePNwu5LI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2FN0EJdenMM/s400/03+25+11_1621_edited-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Shawn ran the chain saw. I love my each of my extremities way to much to risk losing them just to prove i'm rough and tough. Besides that, it would take more than operating a chain saw to prove&amp;nbsp;a thing like that&amp;nbsp;about me. Shawn is&amp;nbsp;pretty darn handy with a chain saw and he really likes them for some reason. I think he secretly wishes he&amp;nbsp;was a logger for one of the companies on Ax Men. Just one problem, he loves ranching way too much and it's been in the family way too long to ever&amp;nbsp;consider leaving to try something new.&amp;nbsp;This brings me to another point about why ranching is so wonderful&amp;nbsp;for someone like Shawn. He&amp;nbsp;gets&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;use his many skills to&amp;nbsp;make the&amp;nbsp;ranch operate efficiently.&amp;nbsp;He can be a carpenter, a cowboy, a businessman, a welder,&amp;nbsp;and the list goes on and on.&amp;nbsp;I like the cowboy part the best. He looks pretty darn&amp;nbsp;good in his hat and chaps! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The job didn't get finished that day and I ended up going back to the house because the kiddos cousin was around for a visit to the ranch. The guys are back out in the field this morning picking up the last of the wood before (fingers crossed) we get a good rain to get the grass growing. &amp;nbsp;I hope everyone else is having a great day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h-eNuX6JLs/TbheWQHKsKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1b_4YwBpRZc/s1600/Owen+and+Charlee+with+Kitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h-eNuX6JLs/TbheWQHKsKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1b_4YwBpRZc/s400/Owen+and+Charlee+with+Kitty.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-2912628651677438709?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/2912628651677438709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-not-just-feeding-and-fixing-fences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2912628651677438709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/2912628651677438709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-not-just-feeding-and-fixing-fences.html' title='It&apos;s not just feeding and fixing fences...'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtjqz34t4Mk/TbhcnepunmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AG27Msfb-QQ/s72-c/03+25+11_1612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-6246682498156380721</id><published>2011-04-25T08:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:45:39.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back at the Ranch....</title><content type='html'>Good morning everyone! It has been so long since I've shared a story on the blog I think I may of forgotten how to blog! No, I'm just kidding about that, but I am sorry for the delay between adventures. I know I shared with you a few weeks ago&amp;nbsp;about how ranchers don't get vacations. Well... we took one! Don't get me wrong, Shawn and I have gotten away for vacations before but his parents always stayed back on the ranch and vice-versa when they would head out of town. This week, however, we all left and it was even during calving season! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn's brother got married this past weekend in Vegas, so we all took off for the city that never sleeps (and we didn't sleep much)! Thanks to our great friends and neighbors around the ranch we managed to get it arranged where we could all go see Jeff &amp;amp; Megan get married. It was a great getaway and a wonderful wedding. So blessed to welcome in a great sister-in-law to the family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back home at 2 in the morning on Saturday night and went to Church yesterday with the kiddos. Shawn got up and checked the&amp;nbsp;cows before we went&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;church but&amp;nbsp;my tired, aching body stayed behind so I could catch up on&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;zzzz's (if only lil sister would&amp;nbsp;have let me)! &amp;nbsp;We were all so worn out from our Vegas experience that we got home from church and napped. That's right,&amp;nbsp;no Easter dinner! After our power naps, we went to check the other cows that are quite a jaunt from the home place. We hadn't seen the cows in five days and we wanted to count how many new babies arrived while we were gone.&amp;nbsp;After we got done checking we came inside and proceded to lay around and rest some more! We&amp;nbsp;actually had&amp;nbsp;frozen pizza for dinner!&amp;nbsp;I feel like a horrible wife and mommy today but i'm going to make up for it! New adventures will be coming soon. After our day of rest yesterday and the vacation this past weekend, we have a lot to catch up on around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegas was a fun time, but I'm so glad to be home with the kiddos. The enormous hotels,&amp;nbsp;vast amounts of concrete, and never ending crowds of people is not really our style. We prefer the quiet countryside with horses, cows, gumbo mud and friendly neighbors. Have a great day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hh-wkm2HKk/TbWIyk3deGI/AAAAAAAAADs/7XGzlEJwmXk/s1600/02+12+10_0454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hh-wkm2HKk/TbWIyk3deGI/AAAAAAAAADs/7XGzlEJwmXk/s320/02+12+10_0454.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, this picture is not from this year but it's getting closer and closer to flowers and gardening time up here! Can't wait to get started on the garden and flower beds this spring. Come on warmer weather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-6246682498156380721?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/6246682498156380721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-back-at-ranch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/6246682498156380721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/6246682498156380721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-back-at-ranch.html' title='We&apos;re back at the Ranch....'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hh-wkm2HKk/TbWIyk3deGI/AAAAAAAAADs/7XGzlEJwmXk/s72-c/02+12+10_0454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-9157917303006369636</id><published>2011-04-11T20:57:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T21:19:22.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Educational Weekend</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I loaded up the kids, and we headed south for a photography workshop. The workshop happened to be in the area that I am originally from so I was able to catch up with a few family members, too! The only downside is I never have enough time to see everyone! I did run into an old friend unexpectedly at the photography workshop, though. It was great to catch up with someone I hadn't seen in so long. It was also great to go out to lunch and visit with a friend without&amp;nbsp;the kiddos around.&amp;nbsp;She has a successful business&amp;nbsp;right now and I hope I can someday be as successful with my photography as her! Visit &lt;a href="http://www.bigstarimages.com/"&gt;http://www.bigstarimages.com/&lt;/a&gt; to view her website! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned so much at the photography workshop. Mostly,&amp;nbsp;I learned that I know hardly anything about my camera and it's capabilities, but the wonderful teachers did a great job of explaining everything in detail.&amp;nbsp; I took classes on lighting, composition, people photography and basic photography I and II. I enjoyed all of the classes and can't wait to find the time to take my camera out for a day and really work on some of the ideas I got at the workshop.&amp;nbsp;I need to look through my notes a few more times and I might actually have an idea of what i'm doing. Aperture, ISO, Shutter Speed, Fill Flash, Metering, white balance&amp;nbsp;and Bracketing are all starting to make sense to me. Now I just need to make sure I know how to operate my camera well enough to adjust those elements. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the workshop, I felt like taking a million pictures but had hardly any time to do so. I was, however,&amp;nbsp;able to photograph a beautiful little girl. It was my first time using the Manual setting on my camera and the little beauty only gave me about 1 minute to work it. I think I did "ok", but can't wait to really improve my pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gAhTCvCbWao/TaO7LYyrU9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/y5eCLRZb-Xk/s1600/Ava+Edited+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gAhTCvCbWao/TaO7LYyrU9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/y5eCLRZb-Xk/s400/Ava+Edited+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OONYyGu0LI/TaO7TmuNPmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/weJuiiYn3CU/s1600/Ava+Edited+2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OONYyGu0LI/TaO7TmuNPmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/weJuiiYn3CU/s640/Ava+Edited+2-1.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2UOVRVcEZ0Y/TaO7YpQfsZI/AAAAAAAAADA/tTl2wVtTlrI/s1600/Ava+Edited+3-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2UOVRVcEZ0Y/TaO7YpQfsZI/AAAAAAAAADA/tTl2wVtTlrI/s400/Ava+Edited+3-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was also able to swing by and see my grandparents before I left for home this morning. I can't put into words the amount of respect I have for these two individuals. I grew up less than 100 yards from them and they helped shape me into the person I am today. My grandma is one of the hardest working women I know, and I can only hope&amp;nbsp;to someday be half the woman she is. She has been through hardships in her life I hope to never face and she continues to be a strong, intelligent, beautiful woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_Zxpj7oxGg/TaO7l1HdqFI/AAAAAAAAADE/rIeUbuU7hOI/s1600/03+10+11_1527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_Zxpj7oxGg/TaO7l1HdqFI/AAAAAAAAADE/rIeUbuU7hOI/s400/03+10+11_1527.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, did I mention she makes the best homemade bread of ALL time! I learned about environmental portriature this weekend and I can't think of a more fitting place for my grandma to be in this photo. When I think about my grandma I almost always envision her baking bread or preparing a wonderful meal from scratch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HYadPw8TxrQ/TaPEdkvEawI/AAAAAAAAADk/cWaS4wjJyME/s1600/grandpa+edited-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HYadPw8TxrQ/TaPEdkvEawI/AAAAAAAAADk/cWaS4wjJyME/s400/grandpa+edited-copy.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My grandpa is such a strong man. Though he can't do the things he used to, he still tries everyday to contribute to the chores on the ranch. I sometimes just tear up when I think or talk about my grandpa. I'd like to think that he&amp;nbsp;and I are&amp;nbsp;kindred spirits, and though he looks serious in this photo he has a great sense of humor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUIsHKOrYlc/TaO7wcnqGSI/AAAAAAAAADM/c0NnFvgRZKc/s1600/03+10+11_1536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUIsHKOrYlc/TaO7wcnqGSI/AAAAAAAAADM/c0NnFvgRZKc/s400/03+10+11_1536.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the classic image of grandpa. He reads the Fence Post magazine religiously everyweek. I think he could tell you the page number of any ad you'd like to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*** I just got home and I miss my grandpa and grandma already***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all had a wonderful weekend! If anyone would like photos taken let me know because I would love the opportunity! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-9157917303006369636?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/9157917303006369636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/educational-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/9157917303006369636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/9157917303006369636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/educational-weekend.html' title='Educational Weekend'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gAhTCvCbWao/TaO7LYyrU9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/y5eCLRZb-Xk/s72-c/Ava+Edited+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-3793583714820690228</id><published>2011-04-06T17:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T17:30:29.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Birthday Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E93zuM3dwSU/TZz2gWH8a9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/CFeoHVikX_g/s1600/03+06+11_1482.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E93zuM3dwSU/TZz2gWH8a9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/CFeoHVikX_g/s400/03+06+11_1482.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised you all a recipe or two in the description of my blog... I haven't cooked anything extraordinary lately (not that I do often) but this cake is extra-extraordinary! The recipe is from&amp;nbsp;an old&amp;nbsp;local community cookbook. I first had this cake when my mother-in-law made this for Shawn's birthday&amp;nbsp;when we first started dating. I had never tasted a cake so wonderful, and I'm pretty sure Shawn only got one slice for his birthday because I devoured the rest of the pan.&amp;nbsp;This&amp;nbsp;cake is a family tradition for Shawn and his brother's birthdays. Wanna know why??? Because it's THAT good! Try it today.... I promise you won't be let down! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HURRY UP COCOA CAKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/4 C. Flour&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1/3 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 C. Sugar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 Tbsp. instant coffee granules&lt;br /&gt;1/3 C. Cocoa&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the above and add:&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C. Oil (really full)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 1/2 tsp. vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp. lemon juice&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 eggs, added to water to make 1 1/2 Cups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the ingredients well and bake in a greased and floured 9x13 inch pan. Bake at 350 degrees for 30-40 minutes. Let cool and frost with the heavenly frosting listed below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COOL WHIP FROSTING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 small pkg. instant vanilla pudding&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1/2 C. Powdered Sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 C. Milk&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 6 oz. Cool Whip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the first three ingredients together and let set 10 minutes. Fold in the cool whip. Spread on the cooled cake and ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Note: This cake is wonderful after it's been refrigerated about an hour. It's&amp;nbsp;still great&amp;nbsp;when it's room temperature too, but when it's cold it's best! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coffee in the cake adds something extra to the chocolate and if you aren't a coffee fan don't worry! I never drink coffee but I love this cake.&amp;nbsp; Now if you all will excuse me I am very very busy doing anything but eating this&amp;nbsp;piece of cake. Dishes. Laundry. Exercising. Checking heifers. Okay, who am I kidding? I'm going to be stuffing my face with this piece of cake and possibly one more. Have a great day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-3793583714820690228?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/3793583714820690228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/family-birthday-cake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/3793583714820690228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/3793583714820690228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/family-birthday-cake.html' title='Family Birthday Cake'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E93zuM3dwSU/TZz2gWH8a9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/CFeoHVikX_g/s72-c/03+06+11_1482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-4244400746701979491</id><published>2011-04-01T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:11:23.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsibilities</title><content type='html'>One thing I've learned since moving to the ranch with my wonderful husband is plans are made to be broken. I can't tell you how many times I have made wonderful, thoughtful and grand plans only to have them pushed aside to help out a calving heifer, gather bulls that were in with the heifers or fix a broken fence line. It's all part of life on the ranch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d1Dc6m4NhFY/TZXmil0G5dI/AAAAAAAAACo/LBsIxqXT2qE/s1600/mares+and+colts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d1Dc6m4NhFY/TZXmil0G5dI/AAAAAAAAACo/LBsIxqXT2qE/s320/mares+and+colts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only a few nights ago that I was visiting with a co-worker and filling her in on what it's like to live on a ranch. I never had sat down and really explained it to anyone before. Nearly all of my friends and acquaintences are familiar with the type of lifestyle my family takes part in so I'd never been asked. It was kind of nice to reflect on what I love, and sometimes dislike, about ranch life. Sure, it's a little annoying to have to drive 30 miles one way to get groceries or a prescription filled, but it's so wonderful to know that my kiddos are being raised on the same ground as their great-great grandpa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17cx5QRzsp4/TZUWyapdPAI/AAAAAAAAACk/KKiW_XPVN1M/s1600/old+ranch+pics+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17cx5QRzsp4/TZUWyapdPAI/AAAAAAAAACk/KKiW_XPVN1M/s320/old+ranch+pics+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During my conversation with my co-worker one main thing stood out to me. She was stunned by the amount of responsibility it takes to run a ranch. Night checks for the heifers, morning chores and checks on the water tanks don't seem that&amp;nbsp;odd to me. I will admit I don't do my fair share of the chores or checks, but Shawn will ask for my help when he needs it. It's kind of tough with two&amp;nbsp;little kiddos and the nearest daycare&amp;nbsp;30 miles away.&amp;nbsp;Back to the story, I had never pondered the responsibility involved in ranching before because I was raised on a farm/ranch and know the effort it takes to work in agriculture. I grew up watching my dad work day in and day out from sunrise to sunset on the ranch, and I aways admired his perseverance and diligence in caring for his livestock and crops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCqSCD4_fQ0/TZXmsEbXjYI/AAAAAAAAACw/r_Q9oQqII5g/s1600/old+ranch+pics+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCqSCD4_fQ0/TZXmsEbXjYI/AAAAAAAAACw/r_Q9oQqII5g/s400/old+ranch+pics+002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time my co-worker realized the responsibilities of ranchers. I filled her in on the fact that ranchers don't get vacations without a lot of prep work and finger crossing to get to where we're going. We don't get weekends off, it's definately not a 9-5 job. Our vacations usually involve a trip to town to get salt and mineral or a ride to a distant pasture. We get little glimpses of vacations everyday. We get sightseeing tours of beautiful country everyday on our way to feed cows. We can&amp;nbsp;watch the sunrise&amp;nbsp;while&amp;nbsp;out checking the heifers for the&amp;nbsp;third time that night. We get quiet time to relax while gathering heavies off the lot. We can't leave the ranch without taking care of the cows first because they are our livelihood, and we will always treat them well. I hope that one day the animal activists in our country will realize that&amp;nbsp;ranchers put our animals health above our own at times, and we work hard day in and day out to provide this country with a much needed resource,&amp;nbsp;USDA&amp;nbsp;Beef. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pictures on today's post are old ranch pictures that my father in law found of some of the previous generations on our ranch. I love looking at these old photos because it reminds me of the hard work put in before my time. I'm sure the women of those days could tell stories that make mine look like a walk in the park. If only they had kept a journal.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-4244400746701979491?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/4244400746701979491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/responsibilities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/4244400746701979491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/4244400746701979491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/04/responsibilities.html' title='Responsibilities'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d1Dc6m4NhFY/TZXmil0G5dI/AAAAAAAAACo/LBsIxqXT2qE/s72-c/mares+and+colts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-7132244518198300337</id><published>2011-03-31T16:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:42:27.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDuwP4-tZmo/TZT-EK0u1pI/AAAAAAAAACI/Hoe49W2VbnM/s1600/landscape+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDuwP4-tZmo/TZT-EK0u1pI/AAAAAAAAACI/Hoe49W2VbnM/s400/landscape+edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Whew!!! Good afternoon everyone! Sorry it's been so long since my last post but it has been a busy week! In between my work schedule and calving season, I made time to&amp;nbsp;load up the kiddos last weekend and head a few hours away for a bridal shower. I ended up bringing a friend and her son along so the kids&amp;nbsp;could go swimming in the pool at the hotel.&amp;nbsp;Okay, maybe I brought her along because I thought it'd be nice to have some adult conversation, too. The bridal shower went great, and I can't wait to welcome in a new member of the family&amp;nbsp;in a couple weeks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Won't be long and I'll have&amp;nbsp;my first&amp;nbsp;sister in law, and we can gang up on all the men in the family! Watch out boys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I'd share with you this morning's adventures. After Shawn (my husband) took care of a prolapsed cow and the heifer in the lot calved without any problems, we headed to the "Heiser" place to gather an abandoned calf. The calf was one of a set of twins born yesterday, and the momma couldn't take care of both of them. Shawn figured the calf would be pretty easy to catch to bring home but boy was he wrong! The little guy was all curled up beside a creek, and I got out of the pickup to gather him up&amp;nbsp;but it wasn't long before the calf was high tailing it through the pasture and I was left in the dust! My Muck boots weren't quite agile enough (or maybe it's just me) so Shawn jumped out of the pickup after him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually have a rope with us or we are horseback, but today we were in the chore pickup with the kids so it was all up to Shawn. He eventually got him wrangled and loaded while the little&amp;nbsp;man and I were laughing from the truck.&amp;nbsp;Shawn tied up the calf to take him back to the herd. We wanted to make sure there weren't any mommas to claim him before we took him back to the homestead. There weren't any interested mommas for the poor little guy so the little man has another bottle calf in the barn. I wish I had pictures to share of this particular&amp;nbsp;"adventure"&amp;nbsp;with all of you but maybe next time I will capture&amp;nbsp;Shawn's akward moment on film! &amp;nbsp;Of course he wouldn't let me post them even if I did... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVpJLy95fwY/TZT-T8jXNhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XPgyh_rTJUo/s1600/02+25+11_1430-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVpJLy95fwY/TZT-T8jXNhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XPgyh_rTJUo/s320/02+25+11_1430-copy.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After the first laughable adventure, we went to the "Shoemaker" place to cake and hay some cows. Shawn and the little man fed hay, while lil sister and I went to cake. The little man even got to drive the tractor&amp;nbsp;today (with a little help from&amp;nbsp;Dad, of course)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8WwXF7_hQ7Q/TZT9oMaMOdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3CxuhEOZmJA/s1600/02+27+11_1398_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8WwXF7_hQ7Q/TZT9oMaMOdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3CxuhEOZmJA/s320/02+27+11_1398_edited-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VS38vidzhL8/TZT9WYfFVdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GiHpXA-xVNU/s400/02+27+11_1382_edited-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Everything went smoothly over there and all the little babies look happy and healthy!&amp;nbsp; Since I promised you guys some pics of the new calves a while back I took a few pics this morning. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_eoBZTneLA/TZT95FXQF8I/AAAAAAAAACE/4jEZIjdrv38/s1600/calf+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_eoBZTneLA/TZT95FXQF8I/AAAAAAAAACE/4jEZIjdrv38/s320/calf+edited.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JYN1qNk7r-o/TZT-LTLSivI/AAAAAAAAACM/kLa6ywExUzk/s1600/02+27+11_1393_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JYN1qNk7r-o/TZT-LTLSivI/AAAAAAAAACM/kLa6ywExUzk/s320/02+27+11_1393_edited-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H2lGjGgY5Ec/TZT-dxLRfqI/AAAAAAAAACU/SU1s6f03m7Q/s1600/02+27+11_1385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H2lGjGgY5Ec/TZT-dxLRfqI/AAAAAAAAACU/SU1s6f03m7Q/s320/02+27+11_1385.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qw9L7mfzdo/TZT9wBtQ4DI/AAAAAAAAACA/AC2Q7-mzYAo/s1600/02+27+11_1417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qw9L7mfzdo/TZT9wBtQ4DI/AAAAAAAAACA/AC2Q7-mzYAo/s320/02+27+11_1417.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to throw this final picture in because this is how I felt exactly 4 months ago when I was only a few days away from going into labor with lil sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's a year for twins on our ranch and I&amp;nbsp;making a wager that&amp;nbsp;this momma is gonna have a set!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMuMhL4XQeU/TZUCOHbmllI/AAAAAAAAACY/M_QAMvLhldc/s1600/02+27+11_1420_edited-1-copy_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMuMhL4XQeU/TZUCOHbmllI/AAAAAAAAACY/M_QAMvLhldc/s320/02+27+11_1420_edited-1-copy_edited-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-7132244518198300337?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/7132244518198300337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/busy-morning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/7132244518198300337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/7132244518198300337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/busy-morning.html' title='Busy Morning'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDuwP4-tZmo/TZT-EK0u1pI/AAAAAAAAACI/Hoe49W2VbnM/s72-c/landscape+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-793314134306976972</id><published>2011-03-24T08:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T08:57:51.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to the Horses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2gnTiu-s2FM/TYtYIdMxWEI/AAAAAAAAABs/9C4y0XP0BEg/s1600/Chewy+Edited_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2gnTiu-s2FM/TYtYIdMxWEI/AAAAAAAAABs/9C4y0XP0BEg/s400/Chewy+Edited_edited-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I thought since calving is really starting to pick up I would give you guys a glimpse of a&amp;nbsp;couple of our horses. During the winter, our horses get a bit of a break and by the time spring arrives they get used day in and day out.&amp;nbsp;From&amp;nbsp;March to November our horses are&amp;nbsp;the most important&amp;nbsp;mode of transportation on the ranch. Don't get me wrong, the horses are used during the winter months as well, but not&amp;nbsp;near as much as now.&amp;nbsp;By the time branding time arrives they'll all be in shape, and by the time branding time is over&amp;nbsp;they'll all be wishing they were turned back out to pasture.&amp;nbsp; We recently got a new colt to add to the herd, and he has been getting a bit more riding than the rest.&amp;nbsp;My husband says&amp;nbsp;there's no better time than calving time to break a colt, and he has made it his mission to get him in tip top shape by&amp;nbsp;summer time. It will be interesting to see how much time I get to spend in the saddle this year since we now have two kiddos instead of one, but I'm sure I'll still get my fair share.&amp;nbsp;I sure hope so, anyways!&amp;nbsp;Have a great&amp;nbsp;day&amp;nbsp;everyone!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5AkPgGEYZ5E/TYtYlhamL9I/AAAAAAAAABw/UYljVgEcjiM/s1600/Mare+Edited-copy-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5AkPgGEYZ5E/TYtYlhamL9I/AAAAAAAAABw/UYljVgEcjiM/s400/Mare+Edited-copy-copy.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-793314134306976972?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/793314134306976972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/tribute-to-horses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/793314134306976972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/793314134306976972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/tribute-to-horses.html' title='Tribute to the Horses'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2gnTiu-s2FM/TYtYIdMxWEI/AAAAAAAAABs/9C4y0XP0BEg/s72-c/Chewy+Edited_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-7824100553627042654</id><published>2011-03-22T10:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T11:41:20.889-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes From The Ranch</title><content type='html'>This morning we loaded up the kids and went to feed at the "Heiser" place and the "Roth" place. Each of our pastures have names,&amp;nbsp;and I am still trying to keep them all straight. The fact that I still get lost in some of our pastures drives the Cowboy a little nuts, but some of those pastures are big! It didn't help this morning that their wasn't the greatest visability&amp;nbsp;because of all the&amp;nbsp;fog. When you're in a pasture with only a few landmarks and 50 yard visability&amp;nbsp;it isn't easy to tell where exactly you are. Unless you're the cowboy, of couse. I think he could ride his way through the pastures blindfolded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r9CNOzlupfA/TYjNlekYhnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sr1r5lXkK-g/s1600/02+18+11_1302_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r9CNOzlupfA/TYjNlekYhnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sr1r5lXkK-g/s400/02+18+11_1302_edited-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ELMNTR3OJrU/TYjNtBrChiI/AAAAAAAAAAY/S9cYPZst1zc/s1600/02+18+11_1303_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ELMNTR3OJrU/TYjNtBrChiI/AAAAAAAAAAY/S9cYPZst1zc/s400/02+18+11_1303_edited-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When we go on these adventures the Cowboy only brings me along to open the gates. It's a hard job, but somebody has to do it. Okay, maybe it's not so tough, but it's a job just right for me. I guess it saves him a little time, we get to spend some&amp;nbsp;quality time together,&amp;nbsp;and I get to breathe some fresh air first thing in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This morning after my duties of opening the first two gates were over, I asked him to drop me off at the homestead at&amp;nbsp;"the Heiser" place. The Cowboy and the kiddos went to cake and hay while I took some photos&amp;nbsp;of the homestead in&amp;nbsp;the morning fog. I didn't get around to taking photos of all the buildings because the Cowboy was in a hurry to get back home this morning to haul some yearlings home. Here are a few pics from this morning's adventure.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MQhMgBgy5BY/TYjN0jkDgkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7pPQeyTMB_Q/s1600/02+18+11_1315_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MQhMgBgy5BY/TYjN0jkDgkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7pPQeyTMB_Q/s400/02+18+11_1315_edited-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I had some fun taking pictures of this old Chevy stock rack. The Cowboy says it's a 1950's stock truck that would haul about 8 head of cows. He said it was the Cadillac of stock trucks back in those days. Couldn't imagine life without our cattle pot these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kiRSqukL818/TYjN7By8FoI/AAAAAAAAAAg/-TKz_QuhHBM/s1600/02+18+11_1317_edited-1-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kiRSqukL818/TYjN7By8FoI/AAAAAAAAAAg/-TKz_QuhHBM/s400/02+18+11_1317_edited-1-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6LICTYgTHTw/TYjOIhHVhtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/w4vNFuFnqkI/s1600/edited+chevy+truck-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6LICTYgTHTw/TYjOIhHVhtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/w4vNFuFnqkI/s400/edited+chevy+truck-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FakRhYC-jgw/TYjOSIb4HnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/YM8tsyWLuAk/s1600/02+18+11_1333-copy_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FakRhYC-jgw/TYjOSIb4HnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/YM8tsyWLuAk/s400/02+18+11_1333-copy_edited-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿This old barn at the "Heiser" place seems to be the perfect backdrop for some engagement photos or a senior picture. I just need to find some willing subjects! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-f_sNiVwy-a0/TYjOcJ4TWMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/RQrDC3x6d9g/s1600/02+18+11_1334_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-f_sNiVwy-a0/TYjOcJ4TWMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/RQrDC3x6d9g/s400/02+18+11_1334_edited-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Dsn5s0EhLkM/TYjOkOpu3PI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Teg8QNyKv08/s1600/02+18+11_1341_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Dsn5s0EhLkM/TYjOkOpu3PI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Teg8QNyKv08/s400/02+18+11_1341_edited-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2Bj5YH55ahc/TYjOsV6Vp1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ypREQbEB1U4/s1600/edited+momma+and+baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2Bj5YH55ahc/TYjOsV6Vp1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ypREQbEB1U4/s640/edited+momma+and+baby.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I forgot to mention that we have a few baby calves on the ranch nowadays. I love the way a mother cow protects her new baby calf. This momma seems to be doing a pretty good job!﻿ Have a great day everyone! I will have more pics of all the new babies in an upcoming post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-7824100553627042654?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/7824100553627042654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/scenes-from-ranch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/7824100553627042654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/7824100553627042654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/scenes-from-ranch.html' title='Scenes From The Ranch'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r9CNOzlupfA/TYjNlekYhnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sr1r5lXkK-g/s72-c/02+18+11_1302_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-210335844730597601</id><published>2011-03-17T11:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:09:34.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are all the babies???</title><content type='html'>I know I will regret this post... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Our calving season was scheduled to start 3/14, but we are yet to see a baby calf on the ranch. I love seeing the all the calves running around and bringing new life to the ranch, and I have been eagerly awaiting their arrival. Our little guy, who is now 3, is pretty excited about the baby calves too. I don't know how much he remembers from last year but this year he's old enough to really get excited about things. Calves not only represent a change in seasons (SPRING!) but they also represent our the hard work put in through the long winter months by the Cowboy,&amp;nbsp;a.ka. my husand. With calves come the hard work, but the promise of fun times during brandings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Since we haven't seen a calf yet, and only a few "heavies" are out in the pen, I am bracing myself for an explosion of baby calves in the coming weeks. Instead of a slow trickle of new calves,&amp;nbsp;I'm imagining an overflow of babies all at once. This is why I am going to regret this post... While we are leisurely awaiting the arrival of our first calf, those heifers out in the pen are all going to&amp;nbsp;pool together and decide to calve out on the same day. It would be okay as long as everything goes smoothly, fingers crossed, but nothing is guaranteed in this industry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Excuse me while I take a nap now, because I know there are busy days and nights of checking heifers in this ranches near future.&amp;nbsp;I thought&amp;nbsp;I'd add the&amp;nbsp;image below because it reminds me of all I have to look forward to. Baby calves on the ground, warm days with the kids, green grass, gardening and branding time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-teTdYcezLzs/TYI7-3JCDJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/76lnDvWZW1o/s1600/01+12+10_0650.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-teTdYcezLzs/TYI7-3JCDJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/76lnDvWZW1o/s400/01+12+10_0650.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-210335844730597601?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/210335844730597601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-are-all-babies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/210335844730597601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/210335844730597601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-are-all-babies.html' title='Where are all the babies???'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-teTdYcezLzs/TYI7-3JCDJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/76lnDvWZW1o/s72-c/01+12+10_0650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-5877766352674102055</id><published>2011-03-17T11:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:05:54.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Adventure in Caking Cows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post_content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="image" class="inline_image" onclick="$(this).toggleClassName('inline_image'); return false;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5qhkx69d1qgbyir.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it has taken me so long to write a second post… My computer got a virus that I couldn’t rid it of myself, so it has been in town the past week getting fixed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I’ve only got a few minutes this morning before the next adventure begins, but I thought I’d share some pictures from this morning.&amp;nbsp; We all loaded up in the chore pickup and went to the south pasture to cake the cows today. We have one cow that will blow through the rest of the herd to get to the pickup first and get her belly full.&amp;nbsp;The little man&amp;nbsp;was pretty excited to feed&amp;nbsp;number 775&amp;nbsp;out of his hand this morning, and he&amp;nbsp;jumped out of bed in a hurry when my husband, we’ll call him “the Cowboy”, told him the agenda for the morning. I’m pretty sure the two men of the household fed her ten pounds of cake before the rest of the cows even made it to the pickup. It’s mornings like this that I am grateful for the lifestyle we live. My kiddos have the opportunity to wake up and go outside&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;daily adventures&amp;nbsp;to learn about animals, nature, work&amp;nbsp;and the lifestyle that has kept&amp;nbsp;the ranch around for more than 100 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="image" class="inline_image" onclick="$(this).toggleClassName('inline_image'); return false;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5sck9iol1qgbyir.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="image" class="inline_image" onclick="$(this).toggleClassName('inline_image'); return false;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5rqzeHNl1qgbyir.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for number 775 to warm up to the little guy feeding her, but she was just hungry enough to try it. It wasn’t long before she was licking his fingers, and he was laughing with&amp;nbsp;excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="image" class="inline_image" onclick="$(this).toggleClassName('inline_image'); return false;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5ru83piX1qgbyir.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when the little guy really got to laughing. I think she might have a belly ache this morning after the amount of cake she was fed! I think the cowboy might have had as much fun (if not more) than&amp;nbsp;the little man&amp;nbsp;this morning but don’t tell him I told you so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="image" class="inline_image" onclick="$(this).toggleClassName('inline_image'); return false;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5sigdp6W1qgbyir.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave you with this shot… I don’t really think i’m THAT grouchy in the morning but as soon as we saw this cow the cowboy told the little man, “Hey, that looks like Mom in the morning!” This cow does look like she’s having a rather rough day… maybe she just needs her morning fix of caffeine, or she’s just angry that number 775 is getting all the cake.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-5877766352674102055?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/5877766352674102055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/adventure-in-caking-cows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/5877766352674102055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/5877766352674102055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/adventure-in-caking-cows.html' title='An Adventure in Caking Cows'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8070945361662952779.post-6563765630793119956</id><published>2011-03-17T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:10:09.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post_content"&gt;Here I am, starting a blog about being a&amp;nbsp;South Dakota&amp;nbsp;ranch wife and my new photography&amp;nbsp;hobby. I will say I never thought i’d see the day! I’ll add that&amp;nbsp;I’m not the ranchiest, roughest, or toughest ranch wife around.&amp;nbsp;I work in town. I learned from an early age that “behind every successful rancher is a wife who works in town”. &amp;nbsp;I work as a registered nurse in the local community hospital. It’s a tough job, but not nearly as demanding as my husband’s job description. He’s currently fixing a chore pickup in the shop, and I won’t pretend I know what he’s doing or how he’s doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a nurse isn’t my only job, however. I am also a mother to two wonderful kiddos that my husband and I are blessed to have. I’m in charge of cooking and cleaning (which, let’s face it, most mom’s and wives&amp;nbsp;are). I’m also not going to pretend that i’m the best chef in the west (though I am proud of some of my meals), or that I have the cleanest house in&amp;nbsp;South Dakota (NOT EVEN CLOSE). We’ve got muddy&amp;nbsp;”Muck” boots in front of the door, dirty roping gloves on top of them and&amp;nbsp;the dishes from lunch are still on the table. They’ll get&amp;nbsp;washed before I go to bed though, don’t worry Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m&amp;nbsp;not sure how often I’ll post here or exactly what all my posts will be about. I&amp;nbsp;suppose i’ll write about&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;cattle, the horses, the dogs, the kids and the&amp;nbsp;everyday adventures&amp;nbsp;of living in the middle of nowhere. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will also dedicate some of my posts to my new hobby, photography. I purchased my first DSLR camera, a Nikon D90, after graduating nursing school. I can’t wait to figure out how to use it to it’s full potential! I am taking a course in April and hopefully i’ll be closer to understanding all those blasted buttons.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that’s enough about me for now. Welcome to the ranch and I hope you enjoy the ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8070945361662952779-6563765630793119956?l=westernlifestyles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/feeds/6563765630793119956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/6563765630793119956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8070945361662952779/posts/default/6563765630793119956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://westernlifestyles.blogspot.com/2011/03/about-me.html' title='About Me.'/><author><name>Ranch Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10182712453265524165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
