Brooding

[constance]

I have a stepcousin who recently bought a Clydesdale ranch in Colorado, and she's just broadcast pictures of the ranch's firstborn foal. I've always loved Clydesdales, although I wasn't ever the kind of little girl who never stopped thinking about horses. But I've been wondering lately if that wasn't just because I'd never seen a Clydesdale foal.

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[tofty.livejournal.com]

I've been curious about this, myself! I don't know my cousin very well at all -- I mean, I haven't met her more than half a dozen times in twenty years -- and all communications are filtered through my uncle, and I'm not quite sure what the whole story is. I got the impression from my uncle that they've had the dream for a long time, realized it wasn't going to happen without my uncle's help, and so asked him to invest. He helped with the down payment, and this colt is officially his because of that, and he pays for the little one's upkeep now.

It is cool, isn't it? I love this idea of starting over this way (before, they both had boring old jobs in Dallas!), especially because they're in their early forties and have been in their rut for a long time now. (Like me! :D) I hope they make a success of it, I really do. And not just for little Starbuck's sake.

[aubrem.livejournal.com]

Early forties? Wow. I mean, I'm in my early forties but I feel like I've lost the sort of energy and enthusiasm for physical labor that running a horse ranch might take. I mean, there's no calling in sick for a mental health day when there's animals to take care of.

Then again, if it was the right project and a dream of mine I'd probably be up for it. It's nice to be reminded that that is still possible.

[tofty.livejournal.com]

I feel the same way. I find this whole story very encouraging. :)