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Lazy 5 Ranch

You know what? Drive through “zoos” make a LOT of sense in the blazing hot summer time! Why, you may ask? Well, if you’ve ever gone to see the animals and walked and walked and walked all around a zoo, all the while pouring sweat and trying your derndest to keep yourself from getting dehydrated, then you know what I’m sayin’. We didn’t have to deal with that here because for a good part of the time we were there, we were riding around in our nice air conditioned truck to see the animals. Ah. For the last part, we got out and walked through the petting zoo – and then let the kids play on the playground that looked like a set of WAY cool pirate ships!

The first thing we noticed when we pulled through the area [just after noticing the big large signs that told us "ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK!". All I could think of was Jurassic Park, for Jake's sake!!], there were all these Emus that came straight up to us at the truck. So great, hubby and myself are both already thinking about dinosaur parks gone wrong when we see these HUGE HONKIN’ BIRDS tromping our way! We just barely got our windows rolled up in time. I’m pretty sure that they were going to give us the motherload of mega hen pecks. Actually, no, I bet [in retrospect] that they just wanted to eat…[us?]…some food from our buckets. They are used to this thing, afterall, and know that when they see vehicles roll in – it means Chow Down Time, of course! I was kinda intimidated by these creatures, but I also thought it was so cool to see them up so close! Really, I preferred to have the glass between us, and so did Corey, for that matter. At one point, an Emu came out of nowhere on his side and freaked the living snozzburgers outta him! This the result after that moment:

Heh heh, yeeeeeah buddy. See that? That is a nervous laugh of relief at not having his eyeballs jammed with a huge beak, and ending with a slight bow of embarrassment over it all. I know him pretty good. :D

There were so many animals to see! In fact, Lazy 5 boasts having over 750 different species ‘n varieties ‘n crazies.

Now, I want you to notice something: how can you tell the diff between Veteran Visitors to the park and Newbies? Well, check this out:

NO FEAR. Yeah, these people have NO-THING between them and the animals. I’m sure they were looking at us and thinking that we were waaaaaaaay too uptight when we would roll up the windows as [larger] animals approached us and our yelps of fear! I looked at them and thought “Wow! Such…courage!” They were literally feeding the zebras from their HANDS. Yes, their bare hands. Just for the record, this is the one group of animals that the lady at the front desk said NOT to handfeed. She had said that we could buy buckets of feed and distribute them to most of the animals except a few…and ended with “But whatever you do, don’t feed the Zebras! I know for sure that they will bite you! Don’t do it!”

So, I loved watching these people interact with the giraffes and zebras. I lived vicariously through them as they petted the zebras and stroked their manes. Secretly, I wished that one of these people would do something random and crazy – like – suddenly jump on the back of one of the zebras and ride ‘em around the park, hoopin’ and hollerin’. Wouldn’t that be fun? I mean, if they didn’t bite you and all?

What else did I love? The buffalo. I don’t know why exactly, but I have always liked buffalo. I can remember being a little girl and my Mom and Dad taking our fam to go see some while we lived out in Oklahoma. I can also remember how hot it was and the burnt brown grass between my toes. Good times!

I also loved the long horned steer-cow-friend things. I think they are actually called Watusi cattle. Aren’t they so cool in the big huddle? And just what are they discussing, I wonder? What’s the big secret?

And in case you thought it was only the males who are the proud owners of those big, big horns, think again! A Daddy Long Horn Steer can’t do THIS:

Then we got out and walked around some to see the rest of the animals at the Ranch. There was this neat-O camel that seemed to love people. He freaked me out when he came right up to the fence and showed his teeth. Um….are you going to SPIT? Are you trying to scare us away? What the crap?!?

Corey wanted a pic of me with the dangerous camel. He thought it was funny that I was questioning the camel’s intentions, and I think that was payback for my records of his little Emu incident. Look at my face. I am freaked out but trying to smile through it. After we had been standing there for a few minutes, it finally dawned on me what this beast was up to! I wanted to see if my thoughts were right, so I grabbed a big handful of feed and threw it through the fence and straight into his open mouth. Chomp chomp chomp! YEP! He wanted me to feed him! We repeated that over and over again, and he was a happy camel. That was hilarious! Smart boy!

On somewhat of a sidenote, do you love this fence? I certainly do! It has that honest, rustic appeal that would go great with our farmhouse. Corey: you can SO build this. Go for it.

Now, I am no goat expert, but I do believe this Nanny is about to pop with two Kiddos. Don’t cha’ think?

And she wanted us to feed her – a LOT. Only an appetite that large can mean she’s feeding 3 right now instead of just 1. By the way, do you see her smiling at you in this pic? She is, I promise! Look close. She’s happy to get some more food is all. And she liked my shirt. Goats like shirts for dinner, I’ve heard.

The only kind of animals that I missed that I didn’t see were monkeys. I guess that’s okay, though, since we brought our own! Please don’t judge us on this one pic alone! I can totally recognize [yet adore] the imperfections of this picture. Our oldest doesn’t normally smile that way, but he was cheezin’ his way through these types of shot. And our youngest boy specifically told us “I really don’t like pictures!!” Gianna, age 3, however, DOES like having her picture made…and Sarie, age 1.5, usually does, too. She refuses to keep any sort of hair bow, clip or tie on her head and so now her hair is all in her eyes. It’s the perfect time for her to not see where she’s going and trip and fall down since her foot is coming out of her sandal! As we speak, I am currently trying to convince hubby that Sarie could use a little trim. We shall see! Anyway, all of our babies loved the drive through and next time, we will have to see about doing the wagon ride.

There were soooo many more animals that we got to run in fear from, and feed, and pet – but to share all of those pics would make this post extremely long. If it suits me, I just might have to make a second post. Maybe or maybe not. There are no promises, folks. However, let me leave you with this thought: if you are in the Charlotte, NC area and would love to drive through a Ranch to see all of these creatures, then definitely make the trip out. We all had a great time!

Happy Independence Day!

Hope everyone has had a wonderful time celebrating our country and freedoms this holiday weekend! Blessin’s~!

Why I've Actually Looked FORWARD to Turning 30!

Growing older: totally mandatory and it sure beats the only other option, doesn’t it?

When you were a child and someone asked how old you were, did your answer ever sound like this?: “Well, I’m turning ELEVEN on my next birthday, which is 4 and a half months from next Tuesday!!!!” It’s interesting how most folks change that tune after they reach – say – 18 or 21 or so. At that point, you are supposed to start talking crap about your upcoming birthday. “Maaan! I can’t BELIEVE that I’m about to be thirty-TWO on my next birthday! That is just crazy. I should still be 18 or somethin’.”

You don’t know this, but for most of my life – I have feared aging. When I say ‘fear’, I mean totally-break-down-in-tears-and-lose-it-with-panic-attacks kind of a fear. Isn’t that crazy? I can remember being a little girl – like 5 years old – and looking at old people with white hair, wrinkles, veins showing through skin and being freaked out. It upset me to see them barely able to move and and I felt SO sad and SO sorry for them that I could barely stand it! I used to have visions of my parents getting that old – dad with a long, grey beard and mom with glasses on – and would bawl my eyes out. Yes, I was a sensitive child.

As I got older, it got worse. In general, I really looked forward to all of the YOUNG milestone birthdays [13, 16, 18, 21] but at the same time, I knew that I was inching closer and closer to the end. So I’d be panicked about it at the same time. It didn’t help any that seemingly everyone I knew [females especially] began to dread their upcoming birthdays, year after year, and would complain about growing older. “Please don’t remind me!” and “Ugh!! I’m turning into an old woman!!” are two common phrases for them, right?

Well, then I had a spiritual experience that totally rocked my world. This is not an ad for religion, as anyone who knows me well enough knows that I actually loathe religion. The experience that I had was totally real and totally awesome – and God made Himself very real to me [for the record, our family believes that being in tune with God does not equal religion. there is a difference]. Anyway, it also left me with complete peace, something that I had heard about all my life but really didn’t think existed. From that peace stems such a deep joy and gratitude inside of me…just thankful for everyday life. I may not always act like it, but every single day that I wake up to a new day, I am wholly thankful. ‘Tis true! All of it contributes to confidence in who I am today and what I’m supposed to be tomorrow, and helps me have a positive attitude – which is great for anyone to have, right? I feel that all of that can help keep an old gal like myself young ‘n kickin’!

So the honest truth is that I have been anticipating and looking forward to my 30th birthday, which is today, by the way. I have been about 99% excited and about 1% nervous. There is a teeny, teeny, tiny, minute part of me that is still barely squeaking out “But what about those wrinkles and grey hair that are sure to come?”. So – I will cross that bridge when I get to it. For now, it really doesn’t phase me that bad and I see myself aging gracefully and accepting life’s changes as they happen. To me, this makes more sense than trying to deny it and fight it tooth and nail. Ultimately, I’m trying to be flexible and flow with my life as it happens.

If you are at a point to where you still dread your yearly birthday and look at it as a bad thing, then I want to urge you to reconsider your approach. Try seeing the good in it instead and then you will look forward to it. It might even help you have a more positive outlook on life. Heck, you might even enthusiastically start bragging to people about how old you are turning on your next birthday! :D So next, I’m looking forward to 35 – and <gulp!> – even 40!! Okay, so it’s a good thing that I have 10 years to get used to that idea! ;)

Lovely Handmade Pottery: by Jeanette Zeis

Does it truly get any more charming than this? – – Than to dine off of innocent pastel colored ceramics, all made by the talented hands of Jeanette Zeis? Zeis runs a shop on Etsy called Vessels and Wares, where she sells lots of handthrown pottery – anything from plates to hanging planters, to mugs

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Happy [late] 1st Bloggiversary [to moi!]

Last year on June 19, I decided to dive into blogging and have had a great time using this site as an outlet for my creativity and crazy ideas. Currently, I have two thoughts about this:

1. Wow! It’s been a whole year already?!?

and

2. Dang, it’s only been a year? Feels like ages!

Thanks for sticking

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