"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Federico Calboli
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Dog/sheep days of summer
It's 65 degrees this mid-morning, and the herd at the house has been complaining about the heat and mosquitoes. Here are old ewe, Friendly, with some of the orphan lambs, and Rant the Aziat, all trying to enjoy the shade.
Yes, and we have zero humidity, but still we complain when it's over 60! I guess we are winter creatures here (we all wear wool and fur coats you know).
3 comments:
We haven't hit "65 in the mid-morning" since January! (Presently 92)
Yes, and we have zero humidity, but still we complain when it's over 60! I guess we are winter creatures here (we all wear wool and fur coats you know).
Fantastic photo.
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