My Trip to the Doctor
A routine trip
On a routine trip to my rheumatologist I decided to leave early as the drive is about an hour and 45 minutes from my house. You see I live a community that is not very large so we don’t have alot of the specialists that most cities have in them. Because the drive is so far I thought I could possibly sneak in some shopping and possible some time to take some photo’s.
Well, due to some poor planning on my part I didn’t get on the road like I wanted to. I arrived to the doctor’s office just in time for my appointment. Of course I had to wait almost 1.5 hours for the doctor to see me. When he did see me my appointment lasted probably 45 minutes and then I was back on the road. Now it was just after 5 pm so shopping would have to wait for another time because I had another hour and 45 minutes to drive back home. I still didn’t lose hope of taking pictures though. On my way I had seen several places that I wanted to stop and take pictures on my way back of various things. There were some cows and maybe if I had time I could stop and take some pictures of a nearby water fall.
As I drove down the road I happened to spot a small horse in a pasture. So I stopped along the road and took some pictures.
A pony all alone in a pasture
A field of dreams
Feeling a little uneasy sitting outside someone’s home taking pictures I decided not to hang around and continued to drive. So I continued on my way, enjoying my drive. I have been waiting a really long time to take a photograph of a horse. So I was excited to get the snaps of it. I came up over a hill and there was a large field with probably 20 horses in it. I did not see them on my way to the Doctor. The lighting was just right. I stopped and got out of the car. The sun was warm and there was a nice breeze. As I looked through my camera it was as if I was right there in the field with them. There were two quarter horses that were maybe two years old that were really sowing their oats. It was like they were playing tag or something because they chased each other around for quite a while. It was amazing to watch. I think all in all I must have taken at least 50 pictures of them. Reluctantly I decided I had enough shots and that I needed to get back on my way. After all my drive was supposed to be only an hour and 45 minutes and I still probably still had at least an hour to go. Pushing 6pm I turned up the radio and continued on.
A field of dreams
The raccoon cubs
I had probably drove 5miles down the road when out of my prerefial vision I saw something beginning to run into the road. When I looked it was two raccoons cubs, I slammed on my breaks knocking my purse to the floor of the car. The little cubs were frightened and froze in their steps. You could tell they didn’t know what to do. Fear in they were going to get hit I backed the car up. The one closest to my car hissed and they backed into the ditch. I hurried and grabbed my camera. And why is it when you are in a hurry and you know you only have a few seconds to snap that shot you always forget two things, 1.) to take the lens cover off and 2.) to turn the camera. By now the cubs were into the brush. I was so disappointed. I missed the shot. I sat on the side of the road pondering whether or not I should venture into the woods to see if I could see them. But what if the Momma coon was around. So now I needed to weigh out whether it was more important to ensure I didn’t get attacked by a Mother raccoon or to get a picture of those cute baby cubs. After all how mean could she be, right? So I decided to venture into the woods. When I got to the ditch I happened to look up. One of the little cubs was part way up a pine tree. The other one was still on the ground. Ensuring that I was camera ready this time when I got out of the car I started taking pictures. After the first picture the cub that was on the ground scampered up the tree. In the one picture below you will see I got one picture of the first cub hissing at me. Fearing that at anytime Momma was going to come after me I decided that I probably scared these poor cubs enough and reluctantly crossed the road and got back into my car. After all I still had the cows to photograph.
Peek and BOO
The cows were probably another two miles down the road. Funny they weren’t the cute cows that I remembered on my way to the doctor. But they still were cute. I got out of the car and greeted them. There was a fresh bale of hay in the field so it looked like I was interrupting their dinner. They didn’t seem to mind because they all started for the fence. The ditch between me and them was quite deep and since I had on my slip on sandal’s I could not get up the steep incline of the hill to get really close. They were curious what I was doing. The whole time I was there not one of them mooed at me. I wanted to get a picture of one of them and the formation their mouth would make as they moo’d. So here I was standing in the ditch looking up at 13 cow’s mooing. You’d think it would be like when you yawn and it makes others yawn. But its not. I did get one of them to stick out their tong but no moo. Feeling a little silly I decided it was time to be on my way. It was getting late and I should have been home by now and I still had probably 45 minutes left to go. So of I went with tons of photo’s.
The cute cows
And then I found the cute cows. The ones that I saw on my way to the doctor’s office. I had to stop. I might never see a cow in my life. So I stopped again. These cow’s were friendly too. I had the same problem as with the other cow’s, the ditch was rather deep. I thought about taking off my sandals and going barefoot but the weeds were pretty tall and my luck Id get into poison ivy or step on a snake. So I left them on.
I can tell you that I have never had such a wonderful time going to the doctor in my life. I ended up not getting home until after 8pm doubling my drive home. But it was a wonderful time. I hope you enjoy my photographs as much as I enjoyed taking them.