With this coming your way, wouldn't you think you'd get some rain?
This morning, we had a rebel amongst us.
Alan refused to come in to eat
(probably because he does have the smallest stall).
So I obliged him and fed him in the middle of the corral.
Even Johnnie was fed up.
Smooch took me on a cool walk.
Whoever left this little bit of artwork on the pole knows my style.
I have recently noticed how cow piles look like sliced meat.
(Note from Carson: I think the heat is getting to her.)
I will make a necklace with the quartz we found.
The colors of the broken stone are beautiful - the photo does not do it justice.
I also found a wooden hook, either the shape of a fish or bird head,
and something with ears.
(Another note from Carson: Ethel takes this stuff home in her suitcase.
If you get stuck in a long security line, blame her.)