Meanwhile, back at the ranch, the pastures are covered with wildflowers.
Reggie likes grass more than flowers
I took Boomer for a ride. We started across the gulch, but after we spooked the fledgling Great Horned Owls, we changed course and rode down to Chuck and Elisa's. Inspired by Shannon's ride on Elvis, we practiced shoulder-in and leg-yield as we zigzagged down the road. Anybody watching would have thought we were drunk.