A few monsoons and a windy hurricane and the desert just comes alive. The beautiful rocky mountains in the background are blooming as well. The horses are in heaven.
I've ridden horses most of my life and only find true happiness with like-minded friends. I play cello, but very badly. I swear like a sailor, thanks to my Mother. I can belch disgustingly. I still seem to be living through these hot-flashes and have my Obama sticker on my bumper.
5 comments:
Pretty picture! Did I finally find your blog?
-Ami
I think you did, Ami. Are you my Coke connection? HA
Yep! I saw your name on Lisa's blog and clicked and found your blog! Yeah!!
-Ami
I wish our pastures looked that green right now. They get less green everyday now. Pretty soon it will be time to feed hay again.
It's amazing what a little moisture can do no wonder the horses are happy.
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