I grew up wishing I'd been born to ranching parents instead of school teachers, although I loved my family and parents dearly, horses and wide-open spaces was in my blood, passed down from my maternal grandmother who lived to almost 100 and rode horseback into her late 50's.
|One of the early families who settled in the area|
Here are a few pictures of some of the fascinating artifacts as well as pictures of the area during the time period of my book, mostly found in the Baker City museum.
It was necessary to keep the peace, hunt for food, protect the family from thieves or marauding Indians or ruffians, and guns were common possessions to ranchers and many of the townspeople.
Saddles were a common tool of the ranchers trade, but these sure don't look like the comfortable ones we use today! I can't imagine spending the entire day perched on mostly wood covered with a thin layer of leather and no padding at all, but the cowboys thought nothing of it and reveled in their life.
The rancher or farmer's life wasn't an easy one, but it was rich, satisfying, and built men and women of character who raised strong sons and daughters who helped shape this country.
Miralee Ferrell and her husband, Allen, live on 11 acres in Washington State. Miralee loves interacting with people, ministering at her church, (she is a certified Lay Counselor with the American Association of Christian Counselor), riding her horse, and playing with her dogs. She speaks at various women’s functions and has taught at writers’ conferences. Miralee, an award-winning and best-selling author, has been writing since 2005, and her first book was published in 2007. Since then, she’s had 10 books release, both in women’s contemporary fiction and historical romance. Miralee recently started a newsletter, and you can sign up for it on her website/blog.
Dreaming on Daisies, Book 4 in the Love Blossoms in Oregon series, releasing late September, 2014.
When her father's debts, brought on by heavy drinking, threaten Leah Carlson's family ranch, she fights to save it. When handsome banker Steven Harding must decline her loan request, he determines to do what he can to help. Just as he arrives to serve as a much-needed ranch hand, Leah's family secrets—and the pain of her past—come to a head. They could destroy everything she's fought for. And they could keep her from ever opening her heart again.
This is western historical romance that offers hope and healing to the deepest wounds in a woman's past.
Good Morning, Miralee! I loved reading about the ranches of days gone by. And I, like you, don't know how those cowboys sat in those saddles day after day. If they had had our saddles of today, they would have thought they had it made sure enough!ReplyDelete
I know Dreaming On Daises is wonderful and I can't wait to read it. I love the cover and the title. Daisies are one of my favorite flowers. Smiles to you!
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Hi Melanie! I think I'd give up riding if that's all I had to sit in, LOL! Tough duty, for sure. So glad you're looking forward to the release of Dreaming on Daisies. Me too!!! Only two more months!Delete
Very interesting about ranching in the old west, and I've read the first 2 books so would love to win and read Dreaming On Daisies! We will be reading Wishing on Buttercups in our book club. We got the book through BookMovement.com. It is an online site for book clubs. sharon wileygreen1ATyahooDOTcomReplyDelete
Hi Sharon, I'm so tickled to hear that your book club has chosen to read Wishing on Buttercups! Awesome! If you ever want to do an author chat by speaker phone or Skype, let me know and we'll set something up with your club after you finish reading. I'm not doing a drawing for Dreaming on Daisies yet, but keep an eye on Facebook or my Website/blog at www.miraleeferrell.com, as I know I will be as we get closer to the release date. Blessings!Delete
Thanks for the fascinating ranch info, Miralee. I had no idea there were horse drawn school buses either. Were they called buses?ReplyDelete
I wish I could tell you for sure, Vickie. The plaque at the museum simply said it was a horse-drawn school bus, but didn't say if that's what it was called then, or not. It certainly took me by surprise!Delete