Reiata
Sit and talk a spell…
Welcome
Ride fast horses, and swing a tight loop!
Reiata is formed around the cowboy ethics and values I grew up with. You do not have to agree with me but I do ask you to be respectful, and I welcome your participation.
Get some coffee, pull up a chair, and let’s talk!
I look forward to hearing from you.
As I start this blog, I invite you to get some coffee and join me for conversation and friendship. Because it is my blog, I may do most of the talking but you’re welcome to share.
I do have a few rules though…
An Old Cowboy’s Rambling
Was that mule on fire?
Mules come in various sizes and the loads they carried were based on the mule’s size and temperament. Alicran was a little tan mule with a temperament like a Labrador. She carried the fragile things we did not want to break or lose.
My Own Kinda Hat
In 1979, Merle Haggard released a song called “I wear my own kinda hat” and the lyrics talk about there being many ways to look at things but “I stand right here where I’m at, cause I wear my own kinda hat.”
The Spring Gather
When the snow goes off the winter range the prairie dogs start popping out, and Coyotes are everywhere, cowboys start riding the hollers and the hidey holes listening for the bell mare with the mules, and to look for the horses.
Bears & Porcupines in Camp
My life’s been a great experience but sometimes I wonder how I lived through some of it.
And Then My Horse Disappeared.
August in the Yellowstone wilderness can be cold and that morning it was about 35 degrees...
Cafes, Coffee, and Real People
There are three tables of primarily older men and (yes, I am eavesdropping) conversations are going on about politics, the economy, favorite old cars, best adventures, and other stuff men discuss.
Can You Fish Off a Three-Year-Old Horse?
It was about 9:00 am and I was riding a three-year-old horse I had started a few weeks back. He was coming along like a Labrador puppy, happy to please and learning every day. Experienced riders know these are the ones you need to watch the most because you get...
Boot, Heels, and Cowboy Gear
My cowboy hat gets complimented so frequently that it does not surprise me anymore, but a little girl in a café saw me and asked her mother if she could talk to the cowboy.
Sometimes it is the little moments that matter.
Sometimes it really is just a little moment, a small act of trust that makes the difference.
Life’s short, try not to waste it
I invite you to get some coffee and join me for conversation and friendship. Because it is my blog, I may do most of the talking, but you're welcome to share.
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