tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17536279.post4780487230741368567..comments2024-03-08T00:23:07.688-08:00Comments on HICK CHIC: Swagger and Spit: A Hick Chic GuideHeidi the Hickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00639479864903922047noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17536279.post-23643554242882635362011-09-07T12:37:03.512-07:002011-09-07T12:37:03.512-07:00I TOTALLY see why you call him Cute Stuff!I TOTALLY see why you call him Cute Stuff!juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16351247097680979735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17536279.post-76633193497140792652011-09-06T16:44:08.794-07:002011-09-06T16:44:08.794-07:00Every "cute stuff" needs a friend like y...Every "cute stuff" needs a friend like you. Thanks for sharing a wonderful post!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17536279.post-53022582147014946102011-09-03T09:30:54.688-07:002011-09-03T09:30:54.688-07:00Thanks Heidi for a great time. What I love most i...Thanks Heidi for a great time. What I love most is how comfortable Christopher is with you and the horses. I took a short video, of when you first went to see Oakie, and he somehow went from her nose, around you, with his arm around you, and then slid over so he could pat her side. It's really nice, no shyness at all. Not that there should be, he's known you for ever. Hope to see you guys soon, with the whole clan. Perhaps a Thanksgiving "combinashe" After all, your dad wants me to come see him again soon! Hee hee. Loved that.Monty's Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08978869227941545049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17536279.post-59162730181392811112011-09-03T06:13:35.271-07:002011-09-03T06:13:35.271-07:00Hot Damn! All you two need is a brace of low slung...Hot Damn! All you two need is a brace of low slung six-guns and you could be in Deadwood Texas, cleaning up the town so that churchgoing law-abiding citizens can go about their business without any riffraff getting in their way. But you'll have to get a full length dust coat. And if you need to spit, aim for the spittoon in the corner of any respectable parlor. <br /><br />The pictures are great (thank you photographer) and the running commentary is masterful. I can hear the spurs jingling and the spit sizzling on the hot sun-burnt Texas corral sand. The flies buzzing in the unforgiving heat, and all around the horse manure baking to rock-hard muffins...Paul Teehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17649547928178162423noreply@blogger.com