a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label selling things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label selling things. Show all posts

Saturday, February 4, 2012

My Second Job and Rumors

My extra horse things are on the sale block.  My horses are gone so why not share with others?  I heard yesterday, the price of horses is rising...standard procedure...the market's been down for years.  I give mine away, the price goes up.

I've heard, don't know how true it is, I had no heart to research, that the BLM is spending a lot of money (three thousand a day) to feed the unadoptable mustangs that normally would have gone to slaughter.  Obama (not alone, of course)  has approved a contract with two slaughter houses.  At least, for the horse people who sell grade, the prices will begin to rise.

It is good to know mine are in a place where this will never be an option.
The old, vintage, antique and unwanted are in Toni's building to sell.  The whole darn family is cleaning house.
So if you're driving by, come on in and have a conversation with me and a visit to our past.  You may have to wake me up, 'cause I'm very tired.
Treasures are in every nook and cranny and it's a buyer's market. 
4079 Main
I'll share my chocolate donuts!

Sunday, September 18, 2011

It's Raining...

it's pouring,
the old man is snoring!
Really he has been snoring, off and on all day while I buzzed around him doing laundry, picking up, and cleaning the kitchen...then I left him!  Just hopped in my car and left his butt in the recliner. 

I had a mission. 

All those boxes we've been packing and hauling, all that thinning we've been doing is finally getting closer to being sold.  My two daughters, Bev and I unpacked, priced, placed on shelves and emptied lots of boxes.  Hopefully, we will be ready to open our doors the weekend of the City Wide Yard Sale.  We are not putting it all out at once, just filling the shelves and as they empty, we will fill them again.  Can't even tell anything is missing from my house except for the pile of boxes.  Bev says this is just the first round from our houses.  We will come through and thin some more.  We are all tired of our life being ruled by things.  I can hope the things I part with will bring someone else the pleasure they have brought me.

I knew the rain was coming yesterday...we ALL ached and hurt and moaned and groaned.  The rains came and we smiled.  Oh, Texas, I would share if I could.   We were dry.  This morning we got an inch and it rained again.  We are truly blessed.
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