Be forewarned: an unbelievably horrific three day long work assault meeting has left many brains crippled, so sense is not to be expected in any of the following statements. And I hope CHP doesn't mind me borrowing a couple of their awesome graphics!
Dancing Dining With The Stars
TFS will be packing up and heading south this evening to participate in the long-awaited and tantalizingly star-studded Carolina International CIC*** and Horse Trial entrance onto the world stage! Not only is it a qualifier for the 2014 Adequan Gold Cup series, but it brings a spotlight to our very favourite competition grounds, the Carolina Horse Park, about which I've written so many times.
Alongside BFF and Solo's (hopeful) new minion (oh, what should her nickname be??? Blog Stalker? No, that sounds too negative, although I love blog stalkers -- She Who Longes Children? LOL), I'll just call her Erica, for goodness sake, we shall oogle and analyze the FEI*, **, and *** XC riders as jump judges. If you haven't checked out the entry list already, well, what, do you live under a rock????! Becky Holder Event Team, Colleen Rutledge, Kate Chadderton, Jan Byyny (currently sitting in first place after a lovely dressage test -- follow the link for video), our
Carolina Will's, Faudree and Coleman, our new 'neighbour', Doug Payne,
along with Arthur and Tate and Shiraz and Teddy and Wundermaske and
William Penn and Pirate and Catch A Star and...dinner with the 1984 Gold Medal LA Olympic Team (Jimmy Wofford, Bruce Davidson, Karen Stives,
Michael Plumb, and Torrance Watkins)!!! *fangirl implosion* And many
many more eventing friends and 'family' that, well, we are hoping will wander by our chair on their coursewalks, because frankly, judging 300+ horses, I can tell you from experience, doesn't leave a lot of time for social calls.
(left) Can't Fire Me (Teddy) watches as Courageous Comet gives Dad a lesson at the winter farm in 2013; I bet I won't catch Teddy lying down on Saturday!
Related Online Crap
To the best of our ability, TFS will be live-tweeting (oh my cod, I'm so embarrassed I just typed that) from the event tomorrow, so you probably want to go ahead and follow us now so you don't miss out on the unmatched randomness and hilarious dorkiness that is our trademark! Oh yeah, and The Becky Stalking. I've also started a series of sometimes exciting, sometimes ironic, always entertaining #farmownerdiscoveries, as those of you who follow us on Facebook have probably discovered. Like/follow/click/tap (take your pick from our media shortcuts in the sidebar) and join the insanity!
Flying Solo Farm Stage: Implementation
Crossties are up and fence tape is charged and mats are down and feed is stored and neighbours are supplied with excessive amounts of emergency contact information. The door, my friends, at long last, is not only open, but strewn with bits of hay and mud and cat hair. In addition, speaking of cats, one of them puked on the carpet recently, so I guess it's definitely home now.
Blogger Mental Health & Plans For The Spring Season
The former is long lost. The latter: try not to starve, dream of times when you could purchase diesel, fatten up orange bellies after move stress shrinkage, remember how to ride a horse, learn our new trails,annoy visit with new neighbours...
And above all else, drink in the moonrise over MY east line of oak trees while a grey fox yips, at least four species of frogs sing across the pond, a great-horned owl greets the stars, and a brown bat makes adorable swoops after the first tiny insects of the year. Through the bone-deep fatigue, those long-missed melodies are indeed balm for a great many things.
TFS will be packing up and heading south this evening to participate in the long-awaited and tantalizingly star-studded Carolina International CIC*** and Horse Trial entrance onto the world stage! Not only is it a qualifier for the 2014 Adequan Gold Cup series, but it brings a spotlight to our very favourite competition grounds, the Carolina Horse Park, about which I've written so many times.
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Bruce Sr., Torrence Watkins, J. Michael Plumb, Karen Stives, and The Wofford |
Related Online Crap
To the best of our ability, TFS will be live-tweeting (oh my cod, I'm so embarrassed I just typed that) from the event tomorrow, so you probably want to go ahead and follow us now so you don't miss out on the unmatched randomness and hilarious dorkiness that is our trademark! Oh yeah, and The Becky Stalking. I've also started a series of sometimes exciting, sometimes ironic, always entertaining #farmownerdiscoveries, as those of you who follow us on Facebook have probably discovered. Like/follow/click/tap (take your pick from our media shortcuts in the sidebar) and join the insanity!
Flying Solo Farm Stage: Implementation
Crossties are up and fence tape is charged and mats are down and feed is stored and neighbours are supplied with excessive amounts of emergency contact information. The door, my friends, at long last, is not only open, but strewn with bits of hay and mud and cat hair. In addition, speaking of cats, one of them puked on the carpet recently, so I guess it's definitely home now.
Blogger Mental Health & Plans For The Spring Season
The former is long lost. The latter: try not to starve, dream of times when you could purchase diesel, fatten up orange bellies after move stress shrinkage, remember how to ride a horse, learn our new trails,
And above all else, drink in the moonrise over MY east line of oak trees while a grey fox yips, at least four species of frogs sing across the pond, a great-horned owl greets the stars, and a brown bat makes adorable swoops after the first tiny insects of the year. Through the bone-deep fatigue, those long-missed melodies are indeed balm for a great many things.
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Sunset over our creek pasture |