Brian
beano77.bsky.social
Brian
@beano77.bsky.social
Woke since 1946. Retired and now take care of my sister’s 7 rescued horses. I’m getting old and I don’t respond to personal messages. Remembering the 1950s and 60s, women and minorities were respected a lot less than they are now. I don’t want to go back.
December 7, 2025 at 10:36 PM
Katsu and Kitto.
December 7, 2025 at 12:05 AM
Big kiss from Bubby.
December 5, 2025 at 5:38 PM
When I opened the door Katsu dashed outside. She ran a few feet in the rain then ran back in. She’s a crafty one!
December 5, 2025 at 4:36 AM
1976. My sister with Dandy in Buckinghamshire. I was visiting and stood near a jump on the course to take photos. The little English girls threatening their pony using bad language. “If you don’t make this jump I’ll cut your balls off.” My sister and Dandy took 1st place.
December 5, 2025 at 4:30 AM
A great moment in sports. Willow let herself out of her pen with triumphant squeals.
December 4, 2025 at 6:14 PM
Calypso is a hay seeking missile.
December 4, 2025 at 6:12 PM
Kitto waiting to be picked up. My sister told me she feeds them 3 times a day. It shows!
December 3, 2025 at 1:44 AM
December 1, 2025 at 8:26 PM
A bull elk watching me.
November 29, 2025 at 1:24 AM
Yesterday Willow would not walk on the mud. The sun came out so she walked on sunbeams in mud.
November 28, 2025 at 9:15 PM
I’ll be with the horses much more for a while.
Willow is a good friend to be with.
November 28, 2025 at 1:48 AM
I was visited by the spirit of Bruiser. I dream a lot. Last night my dreams started with a sudden appearance of Bruiser smiling at me. I felt very happy.
November 25, 2025 at 8:21 PM
November 23, 2025 at 9:40 PM
Years ago Willow was trying to keep all other horses away from me. Horses poop to mark their property and territory. She was backing up trying to poop on me! I leapt away. She realized that I wouldn’t like it and never tried again.
November 23, 2025 at 4:18 AM
My dear friend Bruiser is no more. He was found this morning. Old age took him. 😢
November 20, 2025 at 8:02 PM
Normal view of Rainier. Before GPS I used her to navigate. If there was overcast I might get lost.
Her name used to be Tahoma and she was married.
November 20, 2025 at 2:12 AM
Telephoto shot of Mount Rainier.
November 20, 2025 at 2:03 AM
My dear Willow. She showed me she knows how to open a pen. She’s always delightful and so gentle.
November 20, 2025 at 2:00 AM
Cats watching me work.
November 19, 2025 at 1:32 AM
Kitto.
November 18, 2025 at 4:55 PM
A horse did this. Surely they can’t spell hay.
November 16, 2025 at 9:17 PM
Just married. Scaring crows now.
November 15, 2025 at 5:06 AM
When Calypso got this blanket she ran from the other horses then admired it greatly. When she was a baby I was very careful and asked permission to touch a new blanket or she’d put up a fight.
November 12, 2025 at 6:02 AM
1918. My great aunt Lydia was in the Royal Flying Corp.
their uniforms are mixed because that year they became the Royal Air force.
November 12, 2025 at 2:33 AM