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Homemade Ginger Ale

Healthy Summer Treat: Homemade Ginger Ale

Next time the summer sun has you wilting like a lettuce leaf, skip the store-bought sodas and cool off with this delicious drink: homemade ginger ale.

In addition to being refreshing, the ginger brings health benefits. It's thought to soothe upset stomachs as well as achy joints. Here's how to make ginger ale from scratch.

"For those who suffer from motion sickness or common, garden-variety nausea, ginger is a gift," writes Ellen Michaud in The Healing Kitchen. (Browse the book online.) Ginger also may aid digestion, according to Michaud. (One caveat: If you're taking one of these medications, talk to your doctor before using ginger.)

Here's Michaud's ginger ale recipe:

The Healing Garden Ingredients:

• 4 teaspoons fresh grated ginger
• 2 cups water4 teaspoons honey
• 2 cups seltzer water
• Lemon slices
• Ice
  

1. Finely chop or shred ginger in a food processor or with a hand grater. Boil water and add the ginger to it. Cover and let steep for 10 minutes. Strain.

2. Add honey. (More can be added to taste.)

3. Allow mixture to reach room temperature. Pour 1/2 cup in a glass. Add seltzer, a lemon slice, and ice. Stir and serve. Any leftover drink must be refrigerated or the mixture will begin to ferment and you'll have ginger beer!

Makes 4 servings.
Nutrition information (per serving): 23 calories; 6 g carbohydrate; 0 g fat; 0 g saturated fat; 0 g fiber; 0 mg cholesterol; 25 mg sodium.

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Homemade Tools I Made To Help Train Wild Horses

This is an axle from a vehicle. The steel is extremely hard. I welded a loop and placed it on the shortened axle. Then, I welded a cover on it so the loop doesn't come off. After that, I bolted the axle down on a railroad tie. My wild horses lunge themselves while I sit on a chair.

You can be pretty creative when manufacturing homemade tools to train wild horses.

Virus Outbreak of the Most Deadly Kind

According to the Oregon based Herald and News of Klamath Falls, a West Nile virus breakout has been found in the close approximity of where Kini keeps her companion/service animal horses. A mosquito pool tested positive at the same location where the U.S. Government euthanized her companion/service animal dog, Chrunchy. This has been brought on by the filth and lucre of the California state through their gradual spreding of hostility to "teach her a lesson" and to provoke her hatred of God by the Jews.

Animal Control Officer of the Klamath Falls, Oregon, Animal Humane Mike Horton's father will tell you more. (Mike Horton was the officer in charge of coming up to Kini's property to harass her about her dog while on her own property.)

Thanx For The Comment Patty. Here's some photos.

Getting Reprimanded By The BLM Officer

By Kini

When you adopt a wild horse from the Bureau of Land Management (BLM), volunteer officers will visit to see how your horse is doing. This will occur for one year before the adoption in final. There can be a lot of advantages to this! For one, if you have a lot of enemies, you’re horse is covered under Federal jurisdiction. Two, you may be able to receive wild horse training tips from a helpful officer.

I had my high strung, nervous, wild horse for about six months. My training had not progressed very far. Mostly, because I did not build my horse pen as a round pen which would have been just as easy. A couple of times my big yellow horse escaped because I accidently left the gate open. I would look into the mountains for a yellow dot that could possibly be Big Boy. Then, I’d go hunt him down. I quickly learned that he never went far because he became attached to the mares.

After I relaxed a bit with my new friend, I found that I could take him on trail rides for exercises. I rode my tamed mustang and ponied another near my side. I allowed Big Boy to tag along with no restrictions. As long as I held on tightly to the mares, I had control of Big Boy. I realized that I could use his mares as bait to maneuver Big Boy in any way I wanted.

When I galloped, he’d gallop right along. When we traveled up snow banks, he’d travel close behind. Sometimes, I’d take them on walks like walking a dog, letting them enjoy the smorgasboard of the countryside. Fresh wild alfalpha, dandelions, meadow grasses, oats, and clover. Big Boy would munch out too. When it was time to go, he left his horsd’oeuvres and followed his mares home. When I tied the mares inside the pen, he’d run in, and I’d slam the gate shut.

One day, I received a tip from the BLM Officer in charge of my case. It was in the form of a reprimand. The original harness my big yellow mustang was wearing was getting to tight on his muzzle. It had to come off! I knew that. But, getting close enough to unglasp his harness was absolutely impossible and procrastination was holding me back from taming Big Boy at a faster pace. I wanted to give him a solid foundation.

The dreaded day came when the BLM Officer came to inspect the well-being of my wild horse(s). The Officer demanded that I remove the harness within three weeks or he’d be back to “repossess” my horse. In cooperation, I demanded that he’d demand I remove it within three days!

Once the survival pressure kicked in, it was me and Big Boy in the small muddy “arena“. He was not a happy horse when I had to use ropes to hog tie him. One rope on his harness. One rope to catch his hind foot. One rope to throw around his neck.

I wrapped the harness rope around a tree and pulled Big Boy as close as I could. It was scary. He would squirm and wiggle in resistance. Every step he took inward, the more he resisted. At times, I would have to release the stronghold because he would rear up and paw at me with his hooves or climb up the 8 foot fence to get away from me.

At the end of the day, I’d release him and continued the next. No matter what, in mud and all, the harness had to come off! As the next few days progressed along, I could pull Big Boy’s face all the way to the tree. I had to reach the glasp on his harness and release it.
As soon as I very slowly moved my hand for him to smell, he’d squiggle and wiggle away like a fish. At one point, I became terrified that I had suffocated my yellow pony with one of the ropes. He flipped and flopped on the ground like he was going to pass out from strangulation. So, I released him and when he got up, we went round and round again.

I caught his hind foot and pulling it up with a leverage rope around his neck, he became tired of struggling on three feet . I pulled on the rope tied to his harness and the rope around his neck until he submitted his face all the way to the tree. If he would only let me reach over and undo the buckle on his harness. Nope! Round and round we went, again and again. I kept moving my hand to his sweat drenched face, when finally he let me unglasp the harness and remove it completely.

At last, I released all of the ropes off Big Boy and he scooted off in pride with a look on his face like “That was easy! I knew I could do it all along!”

SAFETY TIP: One rope can be a serious safety hazard. If a rope is not properly held and it entangles around your arm or leg, a wild horse can drag you until you are seriously injured and/or even result in death! Please be very aware of all movements while being around a wild horse!

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