Tuesday, March 7, 2023

 mar 7 2023 

i have not run out of broadway shows to express my frustration-  i will work on it..  "Roar of the Greasepaint Smell of the Crowd" comes immediately  to mind.....there are several shows who's lyrics are  now politically incorrect but  still interesting... 
meanwhile-- judy has me and my "only 3" dogs  booked for a speaking bit... i think at 11 at a retirement  home...
we work on our weekly goal of making 100 people smile per week... yesterday she "did 42"  with just sizzle because i had the other 2 in my car while i tried to solve other details. and i thought 3 dogs are a lot for judy to handle-- especially since one of them would have been larkey who is soooooo happy to go anywhere.  i have done this kind of thing with an entire litter of pups... it is fun/

how many of you remember the bit about  if a load of hay passed you on the highway, you got to make a wish...  i am thinking maybe that concept might allow the people involved with the equine rescue network a chance to help with the hay... several people have sent checks- and thank you very much.... but i should get it organized so the folk  who might not have a million dollars could help with $10.. that is the cost of a bale if i pick it up at the truck stop... and i don't mind doing that-- it saves $4.50 per bale a week. and we use 80 bales between meridith and crazy acres. plus ERN does have  their own 501 c3.... which i will publish when i get a bit further-- for those who don't know... ern rescues equines from the slaughter trucks going to mexico,, or in the case of donkeys... China-- for makeup...speciality are teh draft horses who have spent years pulling a plow. and are just worn out.... they often buy those  to get them here to learn to eat carrots, get medically cared for and then go to meridith for    i hate to say. " a soft landing". but that is what it is... to prevent them from being put in those crowded trailers.. we did this with "moe". a belgain mule  in tough shape.. harness scars , head hanging, angry kicking... all 1800 skinney pounds...  we never thought she would make it thru a new england winter...
 that was 3 or 4 years ago..... but now she gobbles carrots, stands shock still for kids to  brush her legs and on ocassion she has worn the usual work harness for a tug of war with a group of kids.   she still is awfully old... does not gain weight in spite of everything... but she  now stands under a tree and naps very poetically.  she can be seen from the street....
then there is the rare ocassion a healthy younger horse is auctioned off - who knows why... but often it is a behavioral problem so it arrives here and our resident bull rider tries to ride and train it... which would make it saleable for a profit --- in order to buy the hay for the rest of the rescues. it is 99% volunteer effort... wallace  does get paid per ride-- which can sometimes be fun to watch.... he has not yet fallen off anyone...... yet