It seems this year we cannot help but be stuck in either the snow or the mud. Now Fischer plays "stuck in the mud again!"
Our dogs enjoyed all of the fried chicken scraps.
Hazen had to take a few bites of fried chicken too. He kept licking his lips after that!
The plastic gloves actually made great "cups" for the milk.
I thought you would enjoy this picture especially Mom. Do you remember when we had to tell Mike and Jim not to beat the fire? We had to tell Fischer several times to stay away from the fire, and to not beat it with a stick.
We found this buffalo horn on our picnic at lunch. Chris and I decided we better put it on our table inside. It is really neat to think that at some point this buffalo crossed our ranch, and either lost his horn or died in the very spot we found his horn. (Do buffalo lose their horns???) A little piece of history...
