<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:50:20.637-08:00</updated><category term='COWPOKE'/><title type='text'>The Write Cowgirl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-689083028957836693</id><published>2012-01-25T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:54:05.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOK SIGNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Molalla Public Library, this was a great day. I sold some books and chewed the fat A LOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_knLkSCX_4/TyBc0G3LT5I/AAAAAAAAACs/yKW9wU8lgno/s1600/booksigning-me-library.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701659178516041618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_knLkSCX_4/TyBc0G3LT5I/AAAAAAAAACs/yKW9wU8lgno/s400/booksigning-me-library.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-689083028957836693?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/689083028957836693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-signing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/689083028957836693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/689083028957836693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-signing.html' title='BOOK SIGNING'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_knLkSCX_4/TyBc0G3LT5I/AAAAAAAAACs/yKW9wU8lgno/s72-c/booksigning-me-library.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-1841819577433932969</id><published>2011-10-09T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T16:34:59.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST BETWEEN TWO LIVES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIfuhAbkFck/TpIuZzMWRoI/AAAAAAAAACY/8RZM55OGxZA/s1600/Trail%2527s%2BBook%2BCover.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661638702331741826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIfuhAbkFck/TpIuZzMWRoI/AAAAAAAAACY/8RZM55OGxZA/s400/Trail%2527s%2BBook%2BCover.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Five-Year-Old Cole Howard was torn away from his family when he was taken captive during an Indian Raid on his family's farm. In time, Cole came to love his Indian Family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seven-Years-Later, soldiers came to take his Indian family to the reservation and return Cole to his Birth Parents. But the white man's way of life was no longer his. Lost between two lives, he set out on the journey to outrun his past and maybe find his future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRAIL FROM YESTERDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is now available at: Amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-1841819577433932969?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1841819577433932969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/lost-between-two-lives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/1841819577433932969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/1841819577433932969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/lost-between-two-lives.html' title='LOST BETWEEN TWO LIVES'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIfuhAbkFck/TpIuZzMWRoI/AAAAAAAAACY/8RZM55OGxZA/s72-c/Trail%2527s%2BBook%2BCover.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-4794686764056082359</id><published>2011-07-14T10:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:19:40.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild West Art Fest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctT1rkSNx1Y/Th8kPUyAZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XCzS7WWyg_A/s1600/Wild%2BWest%2BArt%2BFest%2B%25232.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629257904931496962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctT1rkSNx1Y/Th8kPUyAZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XCzS7WWyg_A/s400/Wild%2BWest%2BArt%2BFest%2B%25232.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THEY'RE OFF------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Local author Carrol Haushalter joins children in a stick horse racing game at Fox Park last Saturday during the Wild West Art Fest. The event included art displays, historical demonstrations, vendors, tall tale storytelling, live music and more----all with a western theme. Before their stick horse race, the children enjoyed a story of cowboy legend Pecos Bill told by Haushalter next to a pretend campfire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-4794686764056082359?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4794686764056082359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/wild-west-art-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/4794686764056082359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/4794686764056082359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/wild-west-art-fest.html' title='Wild West Art Fest.'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctT1rkSNx1Y/Th8kPUyAZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XCzS7WWyg_A/s72-c/Wild%2BWest%2BArt%2BFest%2B%25232.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-2181523255800946221</id><published>2011-05-02T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T20:52:38.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Friday</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;In Molalla we have what we call 2nd Friday. The second Friday of each month the town's merchants stay open until 9pm. Each store has a special happening on 2nd Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I will be at Spurs (a western store)from 6pm-9pm reading from my book, Trail to Tomorrow and a little bit from my book that is soon to be published.&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Trails,&lt;br /&gt;Carrol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-2181523255800946221?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2181523255800946221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/2nd-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/2181523255800946221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/2181523255800946221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/2nd-friday.html' title='2nd Friday'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-6535550911926947533</id><published>2011-02-07T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:31:59.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAIL FROM YESTERDAY</title><content type='html'>When five-year-old Cole Howard was taken during an Indian raid he not only lost his family, but his white heritage. Seven years later, soldiers came, sending his Indian family to the reservation and him back to a world he no longer belonged in. Lost between two lives, he turned to cattle driving to outrun the past and maybe find his future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-6535550911926947533?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6535550911926947533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/trail-from-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/6535550911926947533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/6535550911926947533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/trail-from-yesterday.html' title='TRAIL FROM YESTERDAY'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-310592581511610673</id><published>2011-01-19T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T23:15:55.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Poetry and Fun - Deer Lake Designs</title><content type='html'>TEN COMMANDMENTS&lt;br /&gt;TEXAS STYLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out to those people who feel far more comfortable in a saddle than a pew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people in Texas were having trouble with all those shalls and shall nots in the 10 Commandments. Folks there just aren't used to talking in those terms. So, some folks out in west Texas got together and translated the "King James" into the "King Ranch" language:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten Commandments, Cowboy Style posted on the wall at Cross Trails Church in Fairlie, TX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Just one God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Honor yer Ma &amp;amp; Pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) No telling tales or gossipin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Git yourself to Sunday meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Put nothin' before God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) No foolin' around with another fellow's gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) No killin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Watch yer mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Don't take what ain't yers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Don't be hankerin' for ye buddy's stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-310592581511610673?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/310592581511610673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/cowboy-poetry-and-fun-deer-lake-designs_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/310592581511610673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/310592581511610673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/cowboy-poetry-and-fun-deer-lake-designs_19.html' title='Cowboy Poetry and Fun - Deer Lake Designs'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-5008045063477936100</id><published>2011-01-19T22:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:51:57.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/TTfbA9WbhII/AAAAAAAAABw/tgVBJVr-iNY/s1600/santa%2Bchair%2Bchurch.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564156674154660994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/TTfbA9WbhII/AAAAAAAAABw/tgVBJVr-iNY/s320/santa%2Bchair%2Bchurch.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whew!! 2010 has been a busy year. My New Years resolution is to keep this blog updated.&lt;br /&gt;I promise that I will post at least once a month (if not sooner).&lt;br /&gt;Happy Trails,&lt;br /&gt;Carrol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-5008045063477936100?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5008045063477936100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-2011_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/5008045063477936100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/5008045063477936100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-2011_19.html' title='Year 2011'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/TTfbA9WbhII/AAAAAAAAABw/tgVBJVr-iNY/s72-c/santa%2Bchair%2Bchurch.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-8017956141064379867</id><published>2010-01-25T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:22:19.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie Oakley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/S16Hya6PPLI/AAAAAAAAABI/xIyKBFHNC44/s1600-h/annie+Oakley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430927500942195890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/S16Hya6PPLI/AAAAAAAAABI/xIyKBFHNC44/s320/annie+Oakley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My friend, Maria, gave me this skirt. It is the one that Gail Davis wore in the old Annie Oakley T.V. show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I wore it to a book signing in Canby, OR. and it was a hit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Lee Shaw, Preston Gorbett, Jerilynn Garry and myself did well with selling our books at Bazzars this last holiday season. We had a great time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are now headed into a new year with new books.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FUN!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-8017956141064379867?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8017956141064379867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/annie-oakley.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/8017956141064379867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/8017956141064379867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/annie-oakley.html' title='Annie Oakley'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/S16Hya6PPLI/AAAAAAAAABI/xIyKBFHNC44/s72-c/annie+Oakley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-3671920941223533849</id><published>2009-09-11T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:35:41.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COWPOKE'/><title type='text'>COWPOKE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SqpaOakLIKI/AAAAAAAAABA/nBJQPghqIXY/s1600-h/cowpoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380211908543193250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SqpaOakLIKI/AAAAAAAAABA/nBJQPghqIXY/s320/cowpoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This summer has been really busy, Between working, running a small farm, writing, and my volunteer stuff, I've hardly had time for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I did have fun doing COWPOKE DAY for the Molalla Community school. There were about 10 little buckaroos ready to learn about saddling a pony and milking a goat. Willie, the mini horse, was provided by the local Junior Court. They taught the class how to put on a bridle and saddle. They explained the different parts of the horse and taught a little roping. I brought my mini nubian goat, Airplane Ears, for the milking lesson. Airplane Ears, however, had other ideas. We had us a little goat rodeo before my husband took her home. We did manage to get in a little milking. I had brought homemade goat cheese and fresh goat ice cream that was a big hit. Then we all headed into the conference room in the library for crafts, singing cowboy songs and story time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;We ended the day with singing: HAPPY TRAILS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Colony Days in Aurora, Oregon was a blast! I did a book signing at the Aurora Museum and talked history to a lot of vacationers and locals. I love to talk about history and genology while I sell my books. It was a perfect day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;The time has come for my husband and I to relax. It's Vacation Time! We are leaving on our packed down BMW Motorcycles and headed to Nevada. We plan on camping for a week in remote places and capturing a little bit of the old Cowboy and Indian atmosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Happy Trails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-3671920941223533849?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3671920941223533849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/cowpoke-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/3671920941223533849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/3671920941223533849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/cowpoke-day.html' title='COWPOKE DAY'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SqpaOakLIKI/AAAAAAAAABA/nBJQPghqIXY/s72-c/cowpoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-1350912321248813373</id><published>2009-07-30T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:42:39.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allie Jo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SnHt87Q-YVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eiZwpaF-eh0/s1600-h/Kylie+Portrait.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364330262131794258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SnHt87Q-YVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eiZwpaF-eh0/s320/Kylie+Portrait.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I believe my book has been doing fairly well. It was written for children ages 9-14 (middle grade). However, I am finding that the adults like it too. I am being asked for volume two (which is in the writing process) from the people who bought volume one, "Trail to Tomorrow".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;My Brother's Granddaughter dressed up for the- Allie Jo look- and I think she did a great job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;All &lt;span style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;of this is great and wonderful and I feel that I am on top of the world. But my world is small. I have not ventured outside of my small community where I am loved and supported by my friends, neighbors and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now comes the hard part. I have to go out into the world where nobody knows me or loves me and market my book. Out in the big world I know that I am nothing more than another author trying to peddle my wares. My nerves quiver at the thought of beating the streets, so-to-speak, and having to COWBOY UP. And that is what I'll have to do. I will put on my hat and boots and my cowgirl outfit and hit the marketing streets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TRAIL TO TOMORROW is being sold at Amazon.com, Target.com and Geri's Little Book Club in Molalla, OR. Also, my book can be found at the Aurora Colony Museum in Aurora Oregon where I will be doing a book signing and storytime on Saturday August 8, 2009 from 11am-4pm. It is during the Aurora Colony Days Celebration. A big event for Aurora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;HERE WE GO! WISH ME LUCK!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-1350912321248813373?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1350912321248813373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-believe-my-book-has-been-doing-fairly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/1350912321248813373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/1350912321248813373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-believe-my-book-has-been-doing-fairly.html' title='Allie Jo'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SnHt87Q-YVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eiZwpaF-eh0/s72-c/Kylie+Portrait.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-3770603934153976182</id><published>2009-06-01T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:38:56.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BOOK IS DONE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SiRI7ORCadI/AAAAAAAAAAw/P_6FjTQylvg/s1600-h/book+cover+-+Lee#2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342475240247290322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SiRI7ORCadI/AAAAAAAAAAw/P_6FjTQylvg/s320/book+cover+-+Lee%232.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;TRAIL TO TOMORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;My book Trail to Tomorrow is now at Amazon. com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Westward Ho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;When Allie Jo's family sets out to move to New Mexico, she finds her dream of being a &lt;em&gt;real cowboy&lt;/em&gt; isn't quite what she thought it would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;Trailing in the drag position behind a herd of Longhorns, she learns about dust, tedium, storms and stampedes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;But none that is as hard as keeping her secret from a young cattle drover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;Allie may be riding as a boy, but her heart is still all girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-3770603934153976182?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3770603934153976182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-book-is-done.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/3770603934153976182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/3770603934153976182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-book-is-done.html' title='MY BOOK IS DONE!!'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SiRI7ORCadI/AAAAAAAAAAw/P_6FjTQylvg/s72-c/book+cover+-+Lee%232.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-7489865547806594120</id><published>2009-03-25T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:19:17.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Cup of Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/ScqnK2VEDKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BspRKKk54WM/s1600-h/Mother+&amp;amp;+boots.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317246114888682658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/ScqnK2VEDKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BspRKKk54WM/s320/Mother+%26+boots.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mother, Margie, and her horse Boots likes to get attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;She grew up on horses living on the family farm in Western Arkansas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Margie has always had a passion for horses. She also has always had a passion for poetry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;She has written several poems over the years. My favorite is &lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Early Morning Cup of Coffee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;EARLY MORNING CUP OF COFFEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;I'm sitting on the front porch in my swing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;It's as if I can see almost everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;The birds are eating berries from the mulberry tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;They sing so sweetly, as if they're singing just for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Two red birds just walked across the lawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;And 4 squirrels been playing out there since early dawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;They chase each other round and round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;They scamper up a tree, and then scamper down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Sometimes they jump from limb to limb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;I never get tired of watching them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Sometimes I see a Mother deer and her fawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;They seem so content eating grass from my lawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;They keep their distance, but still they can see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Me watching them and them watching me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;All in all it's a great place to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;early in the morning, while having my coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Written by:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;Margie Howard Semiche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;June 9, 2005&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-7489865547806594120?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7489865547806594120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/early-morning-cup-of-coffee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/7489865547806594120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/7489865547806594120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/early-morning-cup-of-coffee.html' title='Early Morning Cup of Coffee'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/ScqnK2VEDKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BspRKKk54WM/s72-c/Mother+%26+boots.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-2052396300601172177</id><published>2009-03-02T14:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:26:28.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Trails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SaxlfBCSWKI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fD7IS9G04-g/s1600-h/kim+chesser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308729644291348642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SaxlfBCSWKI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fD7IS9G04-g/s320/kim+chesser.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Last spring (2008) my husband and I joined a cattle drive at the Burnt Well Ranch in Roswell, New Mexico so I could gain authentic experience and add it to my cowgirl story.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Kim Chesser, Owner of Burnt Well Ranch, www.burntwellquestranch.com  leads us back to the ranch singing our cowboy songs.  I admit, we did not know a lot of old-time cowboy songs but we did sing about Jed Clampet, Petticoat Junction and the like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;We had the most wonderful time. We slept out under the stars in our bedrolls and ate camp food cooked on an open fire by Patricia Chesser. She is one heck of a chuck wagon cook.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-2052396300601172177?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2052396300601172177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-trails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/2052396300601172177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/2052396300601172177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-trails.html' title='Happy Trails'/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SaxlfBCSWKI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fD7IS9G04-g/s72-c/kim+chesser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011171409147592104.post-6931174645034736361</id><published>2009-02-11T13:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:12:55.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SZNDjp0-KxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n6EwzGjEhuc/s1600-h/cattle+drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301655466147719954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SZNDjp0-KxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n6EwzGjEhuc/s320/cattle+drive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My name is Carrol Haushalter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I began earning writing credits with articles in the Co-op newspaper in Ponderay, Idaho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;After relocating to Molalla, Oregon, I pursued my writing in earnest, creating several children's stories. My most popular, &lt;em&gt;Henry Goes to Church,&lt;/em&gt; is a regular feature of the story time I present, sometimes with Henry, my mini Nubian, as part of the Education Committee at my church, The Molalla United Methodist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I am a member of the "Friends of the Library" and write a monthly article on the library for the local newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Stories of my great-grandmother's journey from Texas to New Mexico as part of a cattle drive inspired me to begin to explore the old west through my novel &lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;The Adventures of Allie Jo.      Watch for publication date on&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bohobooks.com/"&gt;www.bohobooks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The adventures of Allie Jo&lt;/em&gt; is about a young girl who finds herself part of a cattle drive as her family moves west. Allie Jo learns to cope with dust, stampedes and quick sand as she rides from Texas to New Mexico. Although she may be disguised as a boy, her heart is all girl in the presence of a certain cattle drover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;To add authencity to Allie Jo's story, my husband and I joined an actual cattle drive in 2008 with a ranch in New Mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;My entire family is from Arkansas which is where my great-grandparents moved to from New Mexico in 1912 when New Mexico became a state. It just so happened that my great-grandfather's mother was from Arkansas, the same area that all my family lives to this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;However, there are a few of us strays that have ventured away from home, but our hearts still belong to our down-home cowboys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011171409147592104-6931174645034736361?l=thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6931174645034736361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-name-is-carrol-haushalter-i-began.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/6931174645034736361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011171409147592104/posts/default/6931174645034736361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewritecowgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-name-is-carrol-haushalter-i-began.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrol Haushalter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877967189837425972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4sF8-5aTY/SZNDjp0-KxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n6EwzGjEhuc/s72-c/cattle+drive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
