Trailin’ Cows
Moonshot
28º Morning
Bathing Beauty
T.R. cooling his heels on a hot day.
You can barely see Sir Baby lying behind a sagebrush
on the right above the pond.
Away, and Back
I went on a trip. Shocking, right? It was business and pleasure and now I have nineteen animals of varying size glommed onto me to make up for two weeks of distance. It’s nice to know they missed me! Returning from an alternate universe is always jarring for me, and my email inbox is terrifyingly out of control, and one of my favorite people in my town died suddenly while I was away. Once I get my feet under me, I’ll post more here.
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