In case you were wondering what horse pucky is, you came to the right place. Pucky is synonymous with the other four letter word that begins with an "s" and ends with a "t" but is too crass to mention in polite company. There's a lot of pucky flying around these days and this blog proves it.
Showing posts with label Irondequoit Bay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Irondequoit Bay. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Friday, August 5, 2011
Ahhh - Tranquility
There's a secret cove where I go when I need some r & r. It's a beautiful place full of peace and tranquility except for an occassional boat or a single jet ski slowly making its way through the outlet out to the lake, but that's about it. Most of the time I'm joined by a family of ducks, a pair of swans, or a committee of seagulls.
Today the ducks joined me, but only for a short while. Mama duck was totally focused on teaching her offspring how to maneuver the series of billows made by the offshore breeze. I watched, with amusement, the little feathered puff balls bobbing up and down in the water, like small children on a roller coaster ride for the first time.
It felt so good to take a break from all the running around I do, and the sadness of Bear being gone, and just allowing myself time alone with the beauty of nature and all it has to offer. Believe it or not, I haven't even felt like going out to the barn; I didn't feel like dealing with anything or anyone this week. Horse pucky just wasn't in the cards, both metaphorically speaking and literally.
Time to myself made me realize how much I appreciate living in such a beautiful area. Today I really savored it. Thank you, God.
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Irondequoit Bay outlet feeds into Lake Ontario. Irondequoit is the Seneca Indian word that means where the waters meet. |
Today the ducks joined me, but only for a short while. Mama duck was totally focused on teaching her offspring how to maneuver the series of billows made by the offshore breeze. I watched, with amusement, the little feathered puff balls bobbing up and down in the water, like small children on a roller coaster ride for the first time.
It felt so good to take a break from all the running around I do, and the sadness of Bear being gone, and just allowing myself time alone with the beauty of nature and all it has to offer. Believe it or not, I haven't even felt like going out to the barn; I didn't feel like dealing with anything or anyone this week. Horse pucky just wasn't in the cards, both metaphorically speaking and literally.
Time to myself made me realize how much I appreciate living in such a beautiful area. Today I really savored it. Thank you, God.
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