"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?"
Sunday, November 22, 2009
They're back ...
The migrating goldens are starting to make their way back into western Wyoming for the winter. I'm very glad.