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.

Was That Mule On Fire?

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.”

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.

The Spring Gather

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.

Cafe Coffee

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.

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