March is the month of ever changing skies.
Storm clouds roll in, obscuring the mountain...
then the blue sky and Skimmerhorns reappear....
and the next thing you know, there is a rainbow!
I caught this cute interplay:
I see you still has grain. I too like grain,
Mine! Back off!
Well....you are kinda cute and I do likes you....
So yes, I will share!
Ahem, Beamer.....
You are just an old softy. She called your bluff. You're toast.
*** I really enjoyed you sharing your memories on my last post! Thanks for your stories!
4 comments:
Beautiful scenery and very cute horses with dialogue. He is an old softy, good boy.
Oh be still my heart!!
You eat when I say eat! Someone has to be the leader and protecter in their little family. Lol.
Beamer is a gentleman!! It is so pretty there! :) I would get nothing done looking at the mountains all the time:)
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