Did I happen to mention that life with my Mr. always turns into an adventure???
That there is always
SOMETHING that happens.....?????
And, that his nickname is Charlie Brown???? (
poor guy...if only his Mama wouldn't have given him that nickname...maybe it wouldn't of stuck!)Well, yesterday was a typical, normal day....that ended with some adventure....
It all started out perfectly....a nice Sunday morning, enjoying the paper, our tea & coffee (
guess who drinks which ... :D Oh, that's too easy if you know us!) a little time online....Sunday School
(I'm totally loving teaching my 4th grade class of 2!) Church, lunch, a little football/nap time...and then...it was time to sort some cattle.
Off to the property we head....
"Do I need my big muck boots?""Maybe, I don't know"I decided....I don't know didn't sound convincing enough...so, I chose to wear my knee high muck boots anyway. My Mr. assured me his were in the back of his truck, so off we went.
You see we are blessed to have vegetable screenings from one of the processors to mix with hay for our cows...they LOVE it...it's like they get fresh garden vegetables all the time....but, when it gets dumped in a big pile, the juices kind of spill out around the pile making some muck (
not to mention, that in warmer weather it tends to smell a little...okay a LOT..and it's just a smell I've yet to acquire an appreciation for!!!)Of course all the cattle are at the other end of the pasture...so, we had a nice walk (
I'll consider it my exercise for the day :D) to gather them & get them all pushed through the gate, down the alley and start sorting them. My job is gate opener....yeahhhh...I know easy job, right??? Okay, not so much, because sometimes I can't move as quick as the cattle to open or close at an exact needed time....but, yesterday, I'll give myself a 10...I didn't let any go the wrong direction!!!
Once they were sorted, we walked them back to their pasture...oh wait...I left out the part that on their way to the other corrals, they have to pass by the vegetable hills....and of course, they run right to the vegetables (
or as I like to think of it in their terms...candy piles :D) and start chowing down.....I think you know what that means.....one of us...meaning me...has to go into the slippery wet spots and make them move....so thankfully, my muck boots keep my feet from coming home smelling like that lovely aroma. JOB DONE! And, guess what no squabbles within the work crew :D
Thinking it was time to go I head back to the truck, only realizing the Mr. is not following...
NOPE...he's looking at a feeder panel...it needs to come out...there is a broken bar....what???? How will that happen...they are heavy...and guess where the tractor keys are....yep..at home on the counter....MMmmm.....nothing like that will stop my Mr. So, next we are unhooking some panels to move over....and apparently I don't listen to instructions very well...and the Mr. ends up carrying it by himself (
okay, there was a little squabble then:D) Now for the very fun part....this panel has to go right by the water trough...which has overflowed into a big
MUD HOLE...or pit is a much better description. One of us has to hold the panel while the other puts in the pins that connects it to the feeder panel...since I'm not the strong one..I get to hold the panel by the water trough....Not so bad....well the ends won't line up right so the pin can slip in....so, guess what the panel needs to be moved....inwards...
Over the MUD pit! Okay, Okay....I'll try to move my end....and I take one step, try to take another...but, my right foot has sunk into the mire of mud at least 4 inches deep, and I cannot...let me repeat that
CANNOT pull my foot out....
"Tam, keep moving the panel""I can't my foot is stuck""Pull it out""I can't""Keep trying...hurry up""I can't....OH NO my boot is staying in the mud and my foot is pulling out""Then take you foot out of your boot...""What??? where will I put it...I"m in the mud""Just do it!!!" I hear as I see him heading my way, looking as though he's going to pull my foot out himself....
Instead he grabs the panel, so I can use both hands...lifing my foot out of the muck, balancing on my left foot, pulling with both hands my right boot out of the muck....and
FINALLY...TA-DA...Whew!!! My boot is out, and, I didn't even fall in the muck!!!
So finally, we can swing the panel over, the pins drop in...and we are done. Thankfully, there are freezerless faucets everywhere there so I could wash off my muck boots (
which truly earned their name this Sunday :D) Oh, and here's a fun little fact...remember my Mr. had his muck boots in the back of his truck...well, that's just where they stayed the
WHOLE TIME! Yep...he had to step in the muck too, and his shoes were totally covered, and his socks soaked.....see why I wish his nickname was something else :D
Now we can head for home...oh, wait...now, my Mr. informs me one of us needs to drive the truck with the horse trailer hooked on, and the other truck with the dump trailer hooked up to Northwest Farm Supply so they could do some work on the dump trailer. Seriously.....that's the word I needed to use...
SERIOUSLY! Did you see what happened last time I tried to drive the truck & trailer...remember I got it stuck in the gate opening??? Remember you weren't very happy that you had to get it "unstuck"??? Remember you said, please don't try to drive the truck & trailer again????
REMEMBER????"You'll be fine...or do you want me to drop the dump trailer & truck off and walk all the way back down here to get my truck & horse trailer???""Okay, Okay"....maybe that's not quite how I said it or the tone :DYou know I was praying the whole time, because I had to drive through a gate, turn onto a narrow gravel road, and then, onto Hwy 395 crossing a lane of traffic, and later get into the turn lane and pull into the parking lot......GOD is GOOD! And, we both made it there safe & sound!!!
It was a LONG day....but in the end, a GOOD day!
So there you have it...our Sunday Adventure....looking back all I can do is smile, and wonder how we make it through those adventures...and, hope there aren't any more for a good LONG time!
Thanks for reading along.....hope your Sunday was filled with fun times too!
Sweet blessings!