That Glorious Wind~

My Grandma always said that I liked the wind.  I don’t know if she was at her wits end with me one day or just had a job to accomplish when she took me outside and set me down in the grass.  It was a windy Nebraska day and she was just certain it was … Continue reading That Glorious Wind~

An Ode to the Ranch Horse~

Gathering bulls for turn out to start the breeding season. I beg your pardon, I apologize.  Please excuse my oversight, I completely went on without introducing you.  You probably have been wondering.  Wondering who those sorrel ears at the bottom of all the pictures belong too.  Well, let me introduce you.  Franklin is his name.  … Continue reading An Ode to the Ranch Horse~