So many colorful options!
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‘Fancy’ sure is a Good looking paint mare with a brand new custom Red Roan Cinch! Working hard checking calves this spring- fun to add some flare along with high quality mohair to your custom saddle!
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30” 23 strand Roper cinch.
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24” Pony Roper Cinch
“No matter how small you may feel- never be afraid to stand boldly.”
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Fun colors together 😊
28” straight cinch.
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“What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?” – Vincent Van Gogh
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What makes Mohair so special ?
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🎵 Oh what do you do in the Winter Time ❄️ when all the world is White? 🎶
Make a 30 inch Mohair straight cinch of course !
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“Strawberry Roan”
31” Straight Cinch
The Strawberry Roan 🎵
“I was hangin’ ‘round town, just spendin’ my time
Out of a job, not earnin’ a dime
A feller steps up and he said, “I suppose
You’re a bronc fighter from looks of your clothes”
“you figures me right, I’m a good one” I claim
“do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?”
Said “he’s got one, a bad one to buck
At throwin’ good riders, he’s had lots of luck”
I gets all het up and I ask what he pays
To ride this old nag for a couple of days
He offered me ten; I said, “I’m your man
A bronc never lived that I couldn’t span”
He said: “get your saddle, I’ll give you a chance”
In his buckboard we hopped and he drives to the ranch
I stayed ‘til mornin’ and right after chuck
I stepped out to see if this outlaw can buck
Down in the horse corral standin’ alone
Is an old caballo, a strawberry roan
His legs are all spavined, he’s got pigeon toes
Little pig eyes and a big roman nose
Little pin ears that touched at the tip
A big 44 brand was on his left hip
U-necked and old, with a long, lower jaw
I could see with one eye, he’s a regular outlaw
I gets the blinds on ‘im and it sure is a fright
Next comes the saddle and I screws it down tight
Then I steps on ‘im and I raises the blinds
Get outta the way boys, he’s gonna unwind
He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings, for to be on the fly
He turns his old belly right up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin’, son-of-a-gun
He’s about the worst bucker I’ve seen on the range
He’ll turn on a nickel and give you some change
He hits on all fours and goes up on high
Leaves me a spinnin’ up there in the sky
I turns over twice and I comes back to earth
I lights in a cussin’ the day of his birth
I know there are ponies that I cannot ride
There’s some of them left, they haven’t all died
I’ll bet all my money, the man ain’t alive
That’ll stay with old strawberry
When h
“Winterberry”
30” straight cinch
“The Touch of the Masters Hand
Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer
thought it scarcely worth his while to waste much time on the old violin,
but held it up with a smile; “What am I bidden, good folks,” he cried,
“Who’ll start the bidding for me?” “A dollar, a dollar”; then two!” “Only
two? Two dollars, and who’ll make it three? Three dollars, once; three
dollars twice; going for three..” But no, from the room, far back, a
gray-haired man came forward and picked up the bow; Then, wiping the dust
from the old violin, and tightening the loose strings, he played a melody
pure and sweet as caroling angel sings.
The music ceased, and the auctioneer, with a voice that was quiet and low,
said; “What am I bid for the old violin?” And he held it up with the bow.
A thousand dollars, and who’ll make it two? Two thousand! And who’ll make
it three? Three thousand, once, three thousand, twice, and going and
gone,” said he. The people cheered, but some of them cried, “We do not
quite understnad what changed its worth.” Swift came the reply: “The touch
of a master’s hand.”
And many a man with life out of tune, and battered and scarred with sin,
Is auctioned cheap to the thoughtless crowd, much like the old violin, A
“mess of pottage,” a glass of wine; a game - and he travels on. “He is
going” once, and “going twice, He’s going and almost gone.” But the Master
comes, and the foolish crowd never can quite understand the worth of a soul
and the change that’s wrought by the touch of the Master’s hand.”
Myra ‘Brooks’ Welch
#mohair #mohaircinch #redroancinch #horsetack #cinch #handmade #montanamade #saddlery
“Winterberry”
30” straight cinch
“The Touch of the Masters Hand
Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer
thought it scarcely worth his while to waste much time on the old violin,
but held it up with a smile; “What am I bidden, good folks,” he cried,
“Who’ll start the bidding for me?” “A dollar, a dollar”; then two!” “Only
two? Two dollars, and who’ll make it three? Three dollars, once; three
dollars twice; going for three..” But no, from the room, far back, a
gray-haired man came forward and picked up the bow; Then, wiping the dust
from the old violin, and tightening the loose strings, he played a melody
pure and sweet as caroling angel sings.
The music ceased, and the auctioneer, with a voice that was quiet and low,
said; “What am I bid for the old violin?” And he held it up with the bow.
A thousand dollars, and who’ll make it two? Two thousand! And who’ll make
it three? Three thousand, once, three thousand, twice, and going and
gone,” said he. The people cheered, but some of them cried, “We do not
quite understnad what changed its worth.” Swift came the reply: “The touch
of a master’s hand.”
And many a man with life out of tune, and battered and scarred with sin,
Is auctioned cheap to the thoughtless crowd, much like the old violin, A
“mess of pottage,” a glass of wine; a game - and he travels on. “He is
going” once, and “going twice, He’s going and almost gone.” But the Master
comes, and the foolish crowd never can quite understand the worth of a soul
and the change that’s wrought by the touch of the Master’s hand.”
Myra ‘Brooks’ Welch
#mohair #mohaircinch #redroancinch #horsetack #cinch #handmade #montanamade #saddlery
“Real friends are the ones you can count on no matter what. The ones who go into the forest to find you and bring you home.And real friends never have to tell you that they’re your friends.” Morgan Matson
“Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It’s not something you learn in school. But if you haven’t learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven’t learned anything.” MUHAMMAD ALI
