Our temperatures are dropping, and the wind is still terrible. We keep finding trash in our pasture and yard that's blowing over from the neighbor's house construction site, and this morning we had some fun with the horses with some trash.
Some of the pictures are a little blurry, and some were so bad I had to delete them entirely; Pioneer Woman I'm not. But hopefully you'll get some enjoyment out of the horses' antics.
Some of my longtime readers will no doubt remember Buddy, the neighbor's dog who was best friends with Mandy, my dear departed doggie. When we first brought Sadie home from the shelter, Buddy presented a problem because he'd lead Sadie away from us, and Sadie wouldn't come back until she was good and ready. Which left me frantic with worry that she might have gotten to the highway and been hit by a car, like Mandy.
These days Sadie has had her fill of Buddy, and try as he might to lure her, she no longer follows him away; he has to do his roving alone.
Anyway, Buddy was hunting in the woods this morning, and I got a couple of pictures for those of you who remember him.