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Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Wordless Wednesday




10 comments:

Breezey375 said...

I see my clean the buckets out ice!!!!

DayPhoto said...

I loved your post on the Amish man and the horse. Terry just drove a 4400 combine to our house from Clifton on a very busy highway (31 miles of the busy highway) 13 of country back roads.

I followed behind with the lights flashing to warn people he was up front going slow, several times I had people pass me and give me the finger. I'll take that finger if it keeps the combine from being smashed and the mad driver and my husband killed. Life is just too fast anymore.

Linda
http://coloradofarmlife.wordpress.com

Ed said...

Very interesting....Love the new header pic.

Anonymous said...

Wow, that bucket ice sure did bring back some memories! Loving your blog!

Deb said...

Those ice bucket forms look familiar :)

Love the new header - nice looking ladies :)

Stay warm and safe.....

threecollie said...

Breezey, yep, it took me a second to figure out what they were when I was out with Nick and taking pictures

Linda, thanks, I am so grateful that the way our farm is set up now we have no road travel. It is so dangerous. Glad you made it all right....

Ed, thank you...it was an accident that it fit so well. lol

Ang, thanks, I am so grateful that the younger generation is banging out the buckets now. I do have to water a pen of calves with an old fortiflex tub still, but I empty it when I'm done. lol thanks for visiting and commenting.

Deb, thanks! You stay warm too!

Patty said...

Beautiful photos..I am adding you to my daily reads and will be back again

threecollie said...

Thank you Patty!

Jan said...

I had to come back and see what those were without seeming to be dumb on Wednesday.

threecollie said...

Jan, nothing dumb about it. I don't imagine you have to melt ice out of buckets much where you live. Here it is a constant chore...