The weather is glorious. I feel like I'm awakening from a long winter's nap. There is so much to be done! The boys spent their day grazing in the sunshine, interrupted only by lunch.
Boomer
Did somebody say Lunch?
I was mighty glad to spend my day working on the pastures. Those prickly pears gotta go!
I wish I knew what our wildflowers are called. I am still at the literal stage - I'll tell my husband "I saw a bunch of the teeny tiny purple ones, and I saw two big bright crimson red ones!"
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Boomer is really handsome!
I wish I knew what our wildflowers are called. I am still at the literal stage - I'll tell my husband "I saw a bunch of the teeny tiny purple ones, and I saw two big bright crimson red ones!"
Yes, Boomer really is gorgeous. (You can even tell him I said so!)
Isn't it such a great feeling to "awaken"?!?
chiming bells, what a lovely name for a flower!
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