Good company and rain for dinner at my stepsister’s house, the one she built herself.
Good company and rain for dinner at my stepsister’s house, the one she built herself.
Even a little moisture in New Mexico comes with big announcements. And the next day, we start all over again.
Cowboy always feels better when we’re out walking in our front yard. I feel better when he feels better.
Recovery room: Neighbor with surgically repaired foot, friendly dog and lousy tv reception came over to watch BBC comedies on the dream ranch tube while spring winds gusted to 50. Cowboy stoic but watchful.
Tests say Cowboy’s cancer has metastasized but he stills says nope to my tendency to mope. So we’re tryin’ to make the best of all days. And we’re lucky in Placitas to have friends and elbow room.
(Click to open photos) Morning arrived bright and clear. We had breakfast and prepared for the day. Things started to change. Glad I washed the windows Friday night.
First walk and photos with iPhone 14. The usual subjects.
They trade cowboy wisdom as fast as Seinfeld punchlines on Yellowstone but what’s really sticking with me is the food. For instance, the scene in Season 4 Episode 6, where 6666 ranch newcomer Jimmy discovers a foil-covered plate on his bunk after a challenging day on a rank horse. It’s a chicken-fried steak with cream …
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