Wednesday, June 20, 2012
I have many fond memories of Marti and I traveling to rodeos for over ten years. Almost every weekend was spent going down the road to all the small towns in Alberta and Sask. We had numerous discussions about every topic imaginable from horses, training methods, pedigrees, men, kids, gardening, flowers, cooking and on and on.
A few tears were shed along the way but the majority of the time, was all the laughs we shared, whether it was about each other or something that had happen along the way, like the time we stopped by Elk Island park to buy some BC cherries to eat on the way home. All was fine until we got home and both of us had stomach aches from eating the whole bag of cherries. By the time we got to Marti's place and got her horse and belongings unloaded and I drove home, I was deathly ill. It was a long night for the both of us but we always laughed about it. My dear friend you are and will be dearly missed.
