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Who are the wandercrones? The Tale |
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From Civilian to GypsyThere was a time in history when the term "civilized" was used to describe the people who lived, worked, and owned property within the walls of a city. Folks who did not live or own property within the city's walls were called nomads or Gypsies. At some point in history, the word, Gypsy, took on racial connotations. Today, "it is often applied indiscriminately to any itinerant member of the population who is not obviously a tramp (Fraser, A., 1992)." For thirty years the wandercrones lived, worked and owned property within the city. They were civilized. But, one day, all that changed. Circumstances beyond their control forced them to re-analyze the sensibility of remaining civilized. They began to wander. At first it was just on weekends in a 29 foot class "C" Coachman motor home named "Lazy." Over time, their forays away from the city got longer and longer. Their desire to return to the city and its ever present restrictions became less and less. They found themselves suddenly addicted to movement and devoted to their own personal transformation through their journeys away from the city. In short, they became the wandercrones. In August of 1999, after selling and giving away almost all of their material possessions, they loaded what they had left into Lazy Two/Too, a 35 foot Class A Southwind motor home, and began a new life as full time motor homers--a modern day term for, gypsy. These then, are the travelers in this tale.
The Sheep Linda and Lisbeth lived in Montana with two canine, five feline, and ten sheep companions. Their flock was basically a collection of bum lambs and cast-offs from folks who didn't want their sheep sent to market. Incredible as it might sound to some, they developed a fondness for these "old girls." They had served the dogs and Linda well for many years. Consequently, Linda and Lisbeth weren't of a mind to casually dismiss this relationship and send them to slaughter without first checking into other options. They had a sense that the old ladies would have enjoyed leaving the city to follow along with them. After all, wandering IS in a sheep's blood. But, a faster paced grazing routine across hill and dale would be necessary if they were to accompany Linda and Lisbeth. Alas, age and medical concerns would make quicker tempo grazing for this group impossible. The Montana Large Animal Sanctuary kindly provided a comfortable paddock, outside of Hot Springs, Montana, for them to live out their days. We know this solution will seem a bit extreme for the hardened sheep rancher. Nevertheless, Linda and Lisbeth felt this was only fair given how well they had served them and the dogs through the years. The Cats & Dogs
Since Luke's death in March of 2003, Linda and Lisbeth have made way for newcomer, Finn to come on board. Finn came from old Montana friend, Penny Tose. Upon his arrival, Linda decided to pursue sheep herding again. But, this time, from the road! Herders all over the country have been extremely hospitable and generous in providing them with sheep with which to work the dogs. They feel very blessed to have made so many new and wonderful friends among the herding community since 2003. Finn fit into the RVing lifestyle from the moment he came on board.* (*In October of 2004, we added yet another critter to the gang of roving rovers, Fly. Fly comes to us from California friend (and, Linda's trainer), Jennifer Clark-Ewers. Like Finn and Cobi, she is having no problems fitting right into RVing!) The
cats -- Rimini, Thelma, Louise, Buddy and Andy--
are a whole different story? They have adapted in a variety
of ways. But, none seem to dislike life on the road. They have
their individual spots for traveling and their special routines
for when we are camped. Andy, Rimini, and Louise enjoy time outside
when it's safe to let them go outside. They are very good at
locating the rig and coming back in a timely fashion. Buddy
and Thelma, on the other hand, prefer life in the rig, sunning
themselves on the dash or in front of a window. Read
about their adaptations and adventures in the ensuing pages.
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