I get asked all the time. Why do you want to be a cowgirl? How did this happen? When did this happen? Seriously... why?
I didn't grow up with or even near horses. I knew nothing of farm life, raising livestock or the real color of fresh chicken eggs. My husband did. He had a horse, woke up in the wee hours of the morning to do chores and even showed pigs at the fair (go ahead -- I laughed). Then he grew up and left the farm to move to the big city. Poor thing. He thought he got away from all that.
Almost 5 years ago, we moved to Cache Valley and what can I say, I got a glimpse of rural life. The pace suits me. I soon saw that the life I wanted was very different from the life I had. My transformation started in 2008, mostly in part to Brielle. She's a lover of all things animal, that girl. Chris and I talked about how great it would be for her to have a horse of her own. Enter equine #1...
Cocoa-Ca-Cho |
Brielle picked out this little guy, and 6 months later (when he was ready to leave his mama) we loaded him up and brought him home to love and enjoy. And we have.
Enter pup #1...
Izz-the-Friz |
Then I sorta tricked Chris into equine #2...
Dandy-Man |
I've learned many lessons as a pet owner, most of which, I've documented on my family blog. Some lessons were painful and some really stunk (literally), but I love these animals. They changed my life, and introduced to me to a lifestyle I hope never to lose.
So... I'm trading in my shoes.
These....... For These. |
I'm not a horse expert, but I hope to become one. I enjoy grooming, feeding and riding. I don't mind the chores -- in fact, it's my favorite time of day. One day I'll have a ranch of my own with 3 horses (one for each of us), maybe a cow and some chickens just for fun. My name is Emily Merkley, and I'm a wanna-be-cowgirl.
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