
My Winter Work Boots
I slip them on and am immediately transported back…
Back to muddy mornings with arms full of hay
stomping through manure like Godzilla
heedless of where each foot lands
knowing I’m invincible.
Kicking ice out of buckets, kicking open gates,
and kicking memories out of frozen earth molded to a horseshoe.
Back to cold days when my nose felt red as I slide on the bridle.
I use the nearest stool, whether it be a hill, a tree , a trailer, or the hitch off the bumper.
I have to go bareback, my feet won’t fit in the stirrups,
His hide is overgrown - thick and itchy.
Each hoof breaks the thin crust covering the soft under-belly of winter.
My cheeks prick with icy hot glitter floating in the rays of the sun.
I wear them now, on different terrain
excited to show off my country fortitude in the city
almost smelling the earthy pasture scent of muck
almost feeling the scratch of a stray piece of hay in the lining
still feeling invincible as I traverse the parking lot
and stomp heartily into the store to buy some milk and eggs.
by Kristen Inman
December 18, 2008
I posted this on my Inmanclan blog, but wanted to share it with you as well, and I don't know how often you get to my blog:-)









One of Koda, my Great Pyrenees, playing in the pond on the property. One taken today of my new haircut. I got 6" cut off and I feel so much more comfortable.
And there's one of me on Rosie, one of my bosses horses. She's a QH mare that no one likes to ride because she dumps them but she and I get along great. Yes, once 2 wks ago she bucked me off but that was after she got terrified by a flock of turkeys that flew up in her face and then a stick got under her saddle pad. She was just very uncomfortable. Unfortunately I was very relaxed, feet out of the stirrups, not paying attention to the trail and then I became very uncomfortable ~ got a huge bruise on my right cheek (and I'm not talking about my face). Sue, the owner of the place, has offered to give me Rosie but I don't make enough money to pay for her vet bills and shoeing. I told her when my settlement is final I'll buy her because then I'll know I can afford to care for her too. Sue said to consider her mine anyhow and she'd pay the bills until that time comes.
She says I work way harder than she's paying me to. Which is true, I barely make enough for gas back and forth, but I am very picky about how the barn and stalls are kept. So I work really hard. The 3rd day I was working there I got trampled by a horse (I bring all the horses in to be fed and then later take them all out to the pasture). Unfortunately they'd let one mare get away with running in at the same time as another mare. I was foolish enough to believe I could stand in front of a 1200 lb mare and stop her .... I didn't even slow her down. But she knocked me for a loop and I've been having some problems with severe back pain since then. I'm going to the Dr. tomorrow (yes, on Sunday, strange, huh?) to discuss the results of the xrays of my back. But I can still work and ride. I just mount and dismount rather slowly and gingerly. I've done some work with that mare and she now waits her turn to come in. Plus she even likes me and nickers to me when she sees me. I'm training Rosie to run barrels and she's picking that up quickly. She's been badly abused and is scared of EVERYTHING. But she's also an incredibly smart and responsive horse. When I'm not at the ranch (Fri, Sat, Sun and Mon AM) I busy at home. Saturdays are filled with soccer games. When Kayla has an early game and I find out in time I ride on base with Sheralan and watch her play. (I can't get on base w/my car since the license expired last Jan. and my passenger side mirror is gone and the driver's side is taped on. It has 284,+++ miles on it but still runs great). Anyhow, I think this is Kayla's first year but she's doing well. Cori and Conner are in their 3rd yr of soccer (I think) and they are turning into quite the soccer players. Well, I just thought I'd get on here and share about the excitement in my life. Love to all of you!!! Angel
























