<?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-646988706454371904</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:10:42.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Belyea's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-3360095751853459250</id><published>2009-03-09T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:47:40.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Oscar Kitty</title><summary type='text'>This is Oscar. He is one of my parents cats that hangs around the house. He always loves to sit on top of things. Either it is on the roof of the house, on a fence post, on a beam in their cabana, or on a stump! One day when I was at their ranch I looked out the window and saw him just relaxing on this stump in their side yard. I decided to go get my camera. Just when I was getting ready to take </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/3360095751853459250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=3360095751853459250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/3360095751853459250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/3360095751853459250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-oscar-kitty.html' title='Big Oscar Kitty'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SbV_lsQjvoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/noSWgIMkYi0/s72-c/Sleeping+Oscar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-1361237635592838606</id><published>2009-03-03T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:32:56.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired Roxy</title><summary type='text'>Here is my current horse Roxy. This is after a lesson with Ellen. She is an awesome instructor and a fabulous rider. Roxy and I had a great workout. It was a stormy day, look at the beautiful sky. I was fortunate enough to have my mom there to take photos of Roxy and I. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/1361237635592838606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=1361237635592838606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/1361237635592838606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/1361237635592838606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/03/tired-roxy.html' title='Tired Roxy'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/Sa2Fbu3csWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BDrzZcR18B4/s72-c/100_1082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-4623050408950982699</id><published>2009-01-23T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:50:25.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Son- Drake (the hunting dog off duty)</title><summary type='text'>This is my husband's bird dog. I thought it would be fun to take his picture infront of the Christmas tree with Sadie's scarf! This might be on this years Christmas card!I had to add my little Sadie to this! She is the little blonde dog!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/4623050408950982699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=4623050408950982699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4623050408950982699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4623050408950982699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-son-drake-hunting-dog-off-duty.html' title='My Son- Drake (the hunting dog off duty)'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SbWA5otlGyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hnbFMX0SPz4/s72-c/100_0913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-6246219192287629213</id><published>2009-01-23T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:18:04.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Parent's Ranch</title><summary type='text'>Here are some pictures of my parents ranch. I love to spend my free days there. There is always something to do. I feel like I can get away from all my stress and angers. I am able to clear my mind and feel good about things. I really enjoy taking me dog out to the ranch and let her run away her energy.Here are some pictures that I have taken at the ranch! Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/6246219192287629213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=6246219192287629213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6246219192287629213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6246219192287629213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-parents-ranch.html' title='My Parent&apos;s Ranch'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SXqkhlxNjaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GKxTuGQWJ78/s72-c/100_0916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-8853318462092750900</id><published>2009-01-23T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:07:25.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A wedding in Boston in January- COLD!</title><summary type='text'>My husband's cousin got married on MLK day in Boston. We flew across the country to find temperature highs of about 15* F COLD! I usually consider 50*F cold, but this was SUPER COLD! On Sunday we had 10 inches of snow. Very pretty. We went and saw Old Ironsides. This was a great tour.The wedding was at the MIT chapel. Both the bride and groom go to MIT and are finishing up their PHD. You can see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/8853318462092750900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=8853318462092750900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/8853318462092750900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/8853318462092750900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/01/wedding-in-boston-in-january-cold.html' title='A wedding in Boston in January- COLD!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SXqiAVeJIwI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9nyYl1SN2Zc/s72-c/100_1043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-8620090558898414299</id><published>2009-01-23T14:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:35:28.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 riding lessons this weekend!</title><summary type='text'>I am taking two riding lessons this weekend with the best trainer! I am very excited. Plus, like I said in previous posts, I don't have to pay for them! Yipeee!I am going to try to get some video and photo clips. Unfortunately, my husband won't be there either day, but I am hoping my mom will stop by on Saturday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/8620090558898414299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=8620090558898414299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/8620090558898414299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/8620090558898414299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-riding-lessons-this-weekend.html' title='2 riding lessons this weekend!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SXva51l6jnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mAHvkSY_GuU/s72-c/100_1075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-5940341133827493218</id><published>2009-01-06T20:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:42:42.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding lessons- a gift from the husband!</title><summary type='text'>I am so very excited, my husband gave me a Christmas gift of three riding lessons with one of the best trainers that I am fortunate of riding with one weekend each month! It was too cute how he asked to get these lessons from the lady that organizes the lessons. One weekend in December when the wonderful trainer was in Winters giving lessons, my husband snuck over to the barn while I was at my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/5940341133827493218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=5940341133827493218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/5940341133827493218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/5940341133827493218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2009/01/riding-lessons-gift-from-husband.html' title='Riding lessons- a gift from the husband!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SWQyh74yYDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UQRgT7NRrPw/s72-c/Roxy+cantering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-6659986091720134742</id><published>2008-12-26T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:04:06.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SADIE- my daughter and my dog</title><summary type='text'>My dog Sadie, playing in the water on a cold December day! She loves to run around at my folk's ranch. She loves to run, run, and run!Baby horses are checking our my dog Sadie! What is that dog doing? After a day at my folk's ranch. Sadie is a little sleepy! She runs non-stop all day at my parents ranch.Sadie posing in front of our Christmas tree! Look at her cute scarf! This might have to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/6659986091720134742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=6659986091720134742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6659986091720134742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6659986091720134742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/12/sadie-my-daughter-and-my-dog.html' title='SADIE- my daughter and my dog'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SVVNrFR-fLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jjeaLgEsWpM/s72-c/100_0923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-6227330389717876530</id><published>2008-12-06T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T19:37:23.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Belyea and I at Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'> Hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving! I am thankful for such wonderful family and friends.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/6227330389717876530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=6227330389717876530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6227330389717876530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6227330389717876530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/12/mr-belyea-and-i-at-thanksgiving.html' title='Mr. Belyea and I at Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/STtElv7G5UI/AAAAAAAAADY/U8D433DKRxI/s72-c/Geoff.Sarah.Thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-3717193257015318652</id><published>2008-11-30T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:20:50.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pars- The Very Calm Thoroughbred</title><summary type='text'> In this picture there are three horses. On the left we have Hombre. In the middle is a horse that belonged to one of my Aunts, and then on the right is Pars. Pars enjoyed eatting on his spare time, as you can see!When I bought Pars I fell in love with his face. He had a white heart shaped mark on his forehead! His registered name is Tinsle Town Boy! He was bred to be a race horse, but was too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/3717193257015318652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=3717193257015318652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/3717193257015318652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/3717193257015318652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/11/pars-very-calm-thoroughbred.html' title='Pars- The Very Calm Thoroughbred'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/STMserV8TnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iZtx6HY7qeE/s72-c/Hombre_Pars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-3558324930147855492</id><published>2008-11-12T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:03:21.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindy- aka: Slow Jo</title><summary type='text'> This is Lindy and Sarah at Sarah's first horseshow!I was about 5 or 6 years old in this picture. Lindy was the perfect horse for any determined young equestrian. She was like a millions years old and had her own opinion of what she would do.My sister rode Ahab at the time I rode Lindy. Lindy would follow Ahab everywhere, even when I didn't want her to! I would ask my sister to ride to various </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/3558324930147855492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=3558324930147855492' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/3558324930147855492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/3558324930147855492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/11/lindy-aka-slow-jo.html' title='Lindy- aka: Slow Jo'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SRula07yJbI/AAAAAAAAADI/sLW8NAJC91Q/s72-c/Lindy+and+Sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-4659200038270568467</id><published>2008-11-06T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:41:00.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pele the Mustang</title><summary type='text'>This is Pele.  I had Pele during one year of my college days.Pele is a mustang that friends had adopted, through wild horse rescue. She was a fun horse to go out on the trails. She could spot a deer a mile away!This is a picture of my little cousin brushing Pele. My cousin lives in the city and doesn't get to be in the country that often. My sister is helping supervice and make sure that Pele is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/4659200038270568467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=4659200038270568467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4659200038270568467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4659200038270568467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/11/pele-mustang.html' title='Pele the Mustang'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SRLx0a0q-PI/AAAAAAAAADA/vElad2qUK70/s72-c/Pele,+Sarah,+Liz,+Taylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-1551998854884441165</id><published>2008-10-29T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:12:44.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahab the Arab</title><summary type='text'>Ahab is a beautiful chestnut Arabian cross gelding. He was my mom's horse first, then my sister's horse, and then he became my horse when I was in fourth grade. Ahab was a cool horse that had such a mellow attitude and was willing to do most things. I remember I went through a phase, I believe it was sometime during fifth grade where I would just take Ahab for walks around my parents ranch. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/1551998854884441165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=1551998854884441165' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/1551998854884441165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/1551998854884441165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/10/ahab-arab.html' title='Ahab the Arab'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SQ5djP_M5mI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ZloO10l5Lpg/s72-c/Ahab+and+Sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-4508316970682636171</id><published>2008-10-16T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:24:45.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hombre- The Man!</title><summary type='text'>This entry is about The Man of my life for many years- middle school, high school and junior college. This Man would be Hombre. Hombre is a chestnut colored gelding. His breeding is 1/2 Quarter horse and 1/2 Arabian. Hombre was born on my parents' ranch and he is the son of my mom's mare. Her mare is 29 years old this year! Hombre is 22 years old. My mom still has her mare Hochoy (means good luck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/4508316970682636171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=4508316970682636171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4508316970682636171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4508316970682636171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/10/hombre-man.html' title='Hombre- The Man!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SP6c7s8iw1I/AAAAAAAAACw/0BiiIzpLm8M/s72-c/Sarah-and-Hombre-2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-6030609394261668774</id><published>2008-10-07T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:02:24.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie- Life was too short, and she will always be loved</title><summary type='text'>This is Annie. I bought Annie at age 6 months old. She was cute but goofy looking. Foals go through many awkward stages. I was Annie's 5th owner, and she was only 6 months old when I bought her. Kind of sad. At 4 months of age she was suppose to go to horse slaughter with her mom. The mom went, but Annie was saved! I did a bunch of ground work with Annie. Teaching her the basics: getting groomed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/6030609394261668774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=6030609394261668774' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6030609394261668774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/6030609394261668774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/10/annie-life-was-too-short-and-she-will.html' title='Annie- Life was too short, and she will always be loved'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOv8idU6wHI/AAAAAAAAABg/x95XkCHqS2c/s72-c/Annie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-4479705253109924975</id><published>2008-09-29T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:33:37.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horses of My Life- So Far!</title><summary type='text'>For me only being 29 years old, I have had quite a few horses over the years. Here is a list of the horses that I have had:Fancy Pants, Lindy aka Slow Jo, Stoney, Ahab, Pars, Hombre, Pele, Annie, and now my present horse Roxy. Of all these horses, I leased two of them, Stoney and Pele. Yes, I know I was very fortunate as a kid and I still am. Now, that I am a teacher I realized that my parents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/4479705253109924975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=4479705253109924975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4479705253109924975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/4479705253109924975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/09/horses-of-my-life-so-far.html' title='The Horses of My Life- So Far!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646988706454371904.post-2948314741418338217</id><published>2008-09-18T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:32:47.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Entry</title><summary type='text'>This is my first time EVER putting an entry on a blog. Very interesting! I am not sure what all I am going to write about during these blog entries.I am going to write about horse back riding.I have been riding horses since I can remember. Probably before I could walk. I have had a few different horses over my life. I can remember one of my first horses, she was the crankiest mare ever! Her name </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/feeds/2948314741418338217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646988706454371904&amp;postID=2948314741418338217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/2948314741418338217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646988706454371904/posts/default/2948314741418338217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsbelyeas.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-entry.html' title='First Entry'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926311778223352235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ZeZ8FwCTs/SOGG9MgGCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ArvX8a6_H8w/S220/Roxy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
