
Storm graciously paused in his grazing – though not in his chewing – to give me a long look on a glorious evening. (I love how his long tail is casually draped over a bit of vegetation.) The ground was still somewhat damp from recent moisture, and graupel still held its “ball” shapes in little piles under bigger, sheltering shrubs like shadscale and four-wing saltbush. There was something to love for all of us.
Thanks for finding him again for us again, TJ!βAnd I too love his “tail art;” very pretty. π
He’s my boy. π
Love Storm and his long tail! Beautiful picture!
Me, too. π