Mountain bluebells are everywhere…
Mountain Bluebells
Mountain bluebells are everywhere…
Mountain bluebells are everywhere…
This was first published June 15, 2015. Mountain Pasture: While yellow flowers dominated the lower elevations, the top of the mountain was championed by shooting stars… first, lining the edges of buffalo trails, then in shy portrait… followed by eye popping vivid setting, and lastly, pink petals in black and white.
A house wren has built her tiny home outside my bedroom window. Enjoy this jigsaw puzzle HERE.
Don’t ask me what I’m going to do with it. A pin? A necklace? A sun catcher in my window? I don’t have the foggiest notion…
Vernon is fixing fence on the mountain, and I have the very, very easy job of dropping him off at one point, and driving around to pick him up at another. With rainstorms coming weekly, the country remains brilliant green with water running down cow paths. The buffalo wallows are full, then slowly empty, only…
Minor projects of the day… A fire pit partially completed… more rocks to haul. Two benches simply made… but needing planted in the ground since they tend to be tipsy. And lastly… a small and simple wood holder for my wood stove…
Well, I did something today I haven’t done in a long time… I volunteered to help Daniel farm his new ground under his pivot. Now I’ve driven tractor to help feed but it’s been quite a while since I’ve actually pulled any equipment. After a detailed round of instruction from Daniel, I was on my…
To continue from my story on Tuesday… I had met elk on the way in, (see Tuesday’s post), and I arrived at my Special Place. I unloaded my supplies and food, settling in with what I needed for my overnight stay. I kept looking out the windows, but no elk appeared in the distance. They…
This was first posted June 5, 2015. Cowboys get all the attention… Good looking, talented guys on horseback… the Quintessential Romantic Cowboy. But at brandings, there are some unsung heroes… the Vaccinators! Usually, but not always, they’re girls. Not because girls can’t wrestle, Victoria and I have both put in our time holding calves, but…
For a jigsaw puzzle of these multiple shades of green, go HERE.
I stopped at the last place to receive a cell phone signal and texted everyone that I had arrived… No cell towers in sight. I was on my way to my special place… me and my dogs were spending the night. I turned the corner, traveling down a little two track, and spied two elk…
Happy birthday, a day early, Lacee!