Home, Home on the Range.....

Last night as I laid on the prairie
And looked at the stars in the sky
I wondered if ever a cowboy
Would drift to that sweet by and by.


Another scorcher today, so we went out checking fences on the range. Riding the line, checking that the mustangs and the tumble weed were all in order. Breathing that cool, clear air of The Big Country.

Actually we went for a walk along the riverbank next to the house, but a man can dream

Roll along little doggies!