Friday, May 21, 2010

herding sheep and a poem for Chance

Big, Tall Cowboy

There’s a cowboy that I know, He’s big and strong and tall
When he gets up in his saddle he won’t ever fall.

He herds cows like a pro reading’ every move they make
He makes herdin’ all them cows look like a “piece of cake”,

He’s as tough as all git out, I know that that’s no lie.
Riding all day long can make pro athletes want to cry.

And he won’t never quit, it makes me really sad!!
Especially when I yell, “CAN WE GO HOME NOW, DAD?”

-Cathy Brian-


Julie Harward said...

Cute poem! Love his hat too! That looks like the horse I rode for 4 days on the four year girls camp ride! Come say hi :D

Boy Mom said...

Congrats on the new windows and the home fix ups, they feel so great.

Chance is getting big way to fast.

Techno Grandma said...

Comanche looks like he's getting old. How many little cowboys has he trained. What will the world do without him?

real-life said...

Loved the movie, I'll have to check out that web site. It's just a different, fun way to make them.

Mercy Otis/The Stone House said...

Enjoyed the sheep hearding pictures!
It was so the Mr when our oldest boys were little! During the "non snowy" months we never eat until the middle of the night, or at least only slightly before that! LOL I know I could relate and I'm sure they could too! Made me laugh. :-)
Enjoy your day.

Suz said...

You are such a techo chick. I really liked the dancing cube.

Great poetry, again you amaze me.