YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAW— I’M BACK TO SNORTING OXYGEN!!!!

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAW— I’M BACK TO SNORTING OXYGEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

IF FOR SOME REASON SOME ONE MISSED OUT– OR CARES— MY OXYGEN GENERATOR DIED — & WE PUT AN AD IN THE LOCAL NEWSPAPER WANTING  TO BUY A USED OXYGEN CONCENTRATOR– & WE GOT A CALL– SOMEONE IN FORYSTH, MO HAD A USED ONE TO SELL— WE BOUGHT IT YESTERDAY—– THEN HAD TO GO TO BRANSON WEST TODAY TO A MEDICAL SUPPLY PLACE TO GET NEW FILTERS FOR IT———AND I AM BACK TO SNORTING OXYGEN!!!!!!

I’M NO LONGER THE DYEING FISH OUT OF WATER——–

goldfish-out-of-waterI AM NO LONGER FLOPPING AROUND ON THE FLOOR TRYING TO BREATHE!!  🙂  HEE HEE

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I NOW HAVE OXYGEN!!!!!!!  I AM NOW SWIMMING AROUND IN MY BOWL OF WATER BREATHING & HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!!!!!  🙂 

IF YOU HAVE EVER —FOUGHT FOR AIR– FROM BEING EXPOSED TO TOXIC CHEMCIALS– YOU WELL KNOW –THE FEELING!!!!

MY LIVER HAS HURT SOOOOOOOO BAD– HURT TO STAND– HURT TO WALK– HURT TO SIT– HURT TO LAY —— THE OXYGEN WILL HELP MY LIVER SO MUCH—

EVEN TODAY– AFTER BEING ON OXYGEN– MY LIVER FELT LIKE —- WELL– HOW DO I EXPLAIN IT—-MAYBE LIKE A BARREL RACER GOING AROUND THAT LAST BARREL HEADED HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I GREW UP WITH A DAD– AS A COWBOY– & I MEAN A REAL COWBOY NOT JUST THE HAT & BOOTS KIND– BUT  A  REAL COWBOY—

AND MY DAD PASSED ON HIS LOVE OF HORSES TO ME— & MY BEST FRIEND GROWING UP WAS A LITTLE PAINT MARE HORSE  NAMED LADY—- THAT MY OLDER BROTHER HAD BROKE—–SHE WAS A TOTAL JEWL— & I  DIDN’T REALIZE AT THE TIME– I WOULD NEVER HAVE ANOTHER ONE LIKE HER AGAIN– SHE TOTALLY WAS ONE OF A KIND!!!

I USE TO RIDE PASTURES IN THE FLINT HILLS WITH MY DAD IN THE SUMMER MONTHS– AS DAD TOOK CARE OF PASTURE LAND– THE FENCES– & THE CATTLE–THAT WERE PUT OUT ON THE PASTURES DURING PASTURE SEASON—

BUT FOR FUN– I USE TO TRY ALL SORTS OF THINGS WITH LADY— ALL OF WHICH MY DAD WOULD ALWAYS SAY—- DON’T LET YOUR MOTHER FIND OUT ABOUT THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!  🙂 

MY DAD WAS NOT A BIG MAN– AS A MATTER OF FACT BY THE TIME I WAS IN THE 6TH GRADE IN SCHOOL I WAS TALLER THEN MY DAD & MOTHER– BUT DAD WAS NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING– THAT I KNOW OF!!!!!!!!! HE WAS LIKE A BANTAM ROOSTER & COULD (EXCUSE ME) — BUT WHIP ASS OF ANYONE TWICE HIS SIZE & HE TAUGHT ME NOT TO PICK A FIGHT– BUT IF ONE HAPPENED-HOW- TO CLEAN HOUSE!!!!!!!!!    AND IF SOMEONE WAS PICKING ON SOME ONE YOUNGER OR WEAKER– TO STAND UP FOR THEM!!!!! AND I DID!!!

ONE OF THE FUN THINGS LADY & I DID WAS BARREL RACE— MY DAD HAD BARRELS –WE WOULD SET UP OUT IN THE ALFALFA FIELD-& PRACTICE- & DAD TAUGHT ME THE PATTERN–WHICH WAS ALSO – A SAYING : WHERE EVER THIS BARREL RACER ROAMS– I’M ONLY A RIGHT  &  2 LEFTS FROM HOME!!!!

MY DAD TAUGHT ME TO BE ONE WITH THAT HORSE– YOU HAVE TO TOTALLY UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER & EACH OTHERS LIMITS– & THEN OVER COME THOSE LIMITS BY THINKING TOTALLY TOGETHER & THINKING ALIKE & GIVING IT ALL YA GOT!!!!!!  

WHEN I FIRST STARTED THE PATTERN– DAD WOULD PUT BBROWN PAPER BAGS UNDER THE THIGHS OF MY LEGS & SAY DON’T LET THOSE BAGS MOVE– WHEN YA RIDE!!!!

BARREL NOT BEING ONWE WITH HORSE

HERE IS A PICTURE OF A GIRL RIDING BARRELS THAT– MY DAD— WOULD HAVE A CONNIPTION FIT ABOUT HER RIDING—– SHE IS NO MORE ONE WITH THAT HORSE THEN THE MAN IN THE MOON—- FLOPPING HER LEGS LIKE A CHICKEN WITH IT’S HEAD CUT OFF—– I SEE MORE & MORE GIRLS RIDE LIKE THIS– & IT MAKES ME CRAZY— HOW IS FLOPPING YOUR LEGS GOING TO MAKE THAT HORSE BE ABLE TO GO ANY FASTER—— HOW STUPID— SHE NEEDS TO HAVE SOME ONE PUT BROWN PAPER SACKS UNDER HER THIGHS & SAY DON’T LET THE SACKS MOVE!!!!!!!  🙂  AND BE ONE WITH THAT HORSE!!!! AND SHE WOULD DO A LOT BETTER—-

LADY WAS A PAINT MARE– & NOT REALLY THAT YOUNG BY THE TIME I WAS RIDING HER—- & SHE WAS NOT REGISTERED– SHE WAS NOT LOOKED AT AS A PRIZE BARREL HORSE– HER LEGS WERE SHORTER– THEN MOST BARREL HORSES– & LADY & I WERE LOOKED AT BY THOSE WITH MONEY-& EXPERIENCE— AS WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING HERE– DO THEY THINK THEY CAN RUN BARRELS– TO WHICH LADY & I WOULD SHOW THEM OUR DUST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LADY & I DIDN’T HAVE ANYTHING TO LOOSE—–& WE LOVED WHAT WE DID & WE ONLY WANTED TO DO THE BEST WE COULD FOR EACH OTHER -& FOR MY DAD——-

WE WOULD SHOW UP– TO RUN BARRELS– & YOU COULD HEAR THE GOSSIP– EVEN THE OTHER BARREL HORSES LOOKED UP THEIR NOSES AT US—–  🙂  HEE HEE

MY DAD WOULD ONLY SAY TO ME— GIVE IT ALL YA GOT KITTEN—- DON’T PAY NO MIND TO THOSE A$$ HOLES——– LET THEM LET YOUR DUST———

I  WOULD OFTEN HEAR THE OLD SEASONED COWBOYS & FRIENDS OF DAD’S SAY— WATCH OUT THIS– PAINT MARE & THIS  GIRL–  HAVE MORE GUTS– THEN ANY TEAM HERE—- THEY ARE NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING– THEY WILL TAKE CHANCES!!!!!!!

THERE IS NO FEELING LIKE RIDING OUT INTO THAT ARENA– & FEELING YOUR MARE– JUST TREMBLING– AS SHE IS SO EXCITED TO RUN!!!!!!!  

AND JUST GIVING HER — HER HEAD– AS SHE KNOWS THAT PATTERN  A RIGHT & 2 LEFTS JUST AS WELL AS YOU DO——– YOU TOTALLY BECOME ONE—-YOU ARE BREATHING TOGETHER- YOU FEEL  THE SAME THINGS IN YOU BODY & YOUR HEADS- SOMETIMES– YOU TAKE MORE CHANCES THEN YOU SHOULD & YOU LEAN — WITH HER TO THE POINT OF GOING DOWN– – OR HITTING A BARREL–   YA HOOK YOUR BOOTS INTO HER SIDES– YOU SNUG YOURSELF INTO HER– AS TIGHT AS YOU CAN– SO YOU DON’T THOW HER BALANCE OFF– YOU HAVE YOUR LEFT  HAND ON THE SADDLE HORN– &  YOUR RIGHT HAND HOLDS THE REIGNS—- YOU ONLY NEED TO MOVE THE REINS SLIGHTLY TO ENCOURAGE HER IN THE PATTERN– AS SHE KNOWS IT AS WELL AS YOU DO—

BARREL PAINT 1

A RIGHT———

BARREL RACING

A LEFT———-

BARREL LAST BARREL

ANOTHER LEFT ON THAT LAST BARREL——- AND GET READY TO BRING IT ON HOME———–

BARREL BRING IT HOME

AND YA LEAN FORWARD WITH HER— & YA LET HER OUT &  YA GIVE HER—- HER HEAD—– & YA GIVE IT ALL YA GOT—– & BRING HER ON HOME————

AND AT THE END OF THE ARENA– IS THAT COWBOY–MY DAD- WHO —  HE IS THE ONLY ONE I WANT TO PLEASE——-

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IMAGINE THIS GUY– JUMPING UP & DOWN & WAVING HIS COWBOY HAT— & WHOOPING LIKE A COMANCHE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AS HE OPENS THE ARENA GATE TO LET YA BOTH OUT———

THEN I HEAR DAD YELLING —- GOOD RUN KITTEN—- GOOD RUN!!!!!!!!!

WELL THAT IS HOW MY LIVER FELT TODAY ON OXYGEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  🙂  HEE HEE 

LATER GATORS!!!!!!!!!!

About sondasmcschatter

I was encouraged to start a blog as I suffer from MCS /multi chemical sensitivities & other health problems & I have helped several hundred others who suffer from MCS set up "Safe Homes" & given them encouragement & HOPE & share information & lots of laughs along the way also. When you choose to use fragrances, chemicals, or pesticides, You are not simply making a choice for yourself, You are making a choice for everyone around you!!!! What makes me an expert on MCS-- not a darn thing-- BUT have lived with it for years-& years- & have learned lots the HARD WAY-- by experience!! And want to give others help & HOPE & encouragement -- as I know there are not many who understand what it is to live with this illness- & ALL THAT GOES WITH IT!!! Internet has been my way of communication with many who we are confined to their "safe homes" all over the USA & other countries!! I have communicated with many HUNDRED by e-mail-- phone & letters & internet forums-- I hope this blog will help in a better way to share laughter-- hope & information!!! As for many are not any longer able to even leave their homes-- & communication is sooo important & sharing & encouragement & GIVING HOPE!!!
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1 Response to YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAW— I’M BACK TO SNORTING OXYGEN!!!!

  1. THANK YOU TO ALL MY MCS SISTERS FOR THE RESPONSE TO THIS BLOG– YA ALL WANT MORE STORIES OF MY GROWING UP– & TO SEVERAL OF MY MCS SISTERS- WHO ASKED— YES– I WAS A GOAT ROPER– I HAVE A GOOD GOAT ROPING STORY I’LL TELL YA– SOMETIME!!!! 🙂 HEE HEE

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