
The mustangs don’t know what day it is, which is to say that they don’t attach any particular significance to one day over any other. We humans do that.
Christmas was beautiful. 🙂
We had a drizzle in the morning, and by the time I went out to look for mustangs, the ground was dry, the light was fabulous, and the mustangs were dry and enjoying the warm south wind (the temp might have hit 60 again?).
Our very own peace on our own little patch of this beautiful planet. Truly. 🙂
Glad you got some of the rain, TJ! It was only 0.2 inches here but we’ll take it. Even a little moisture is appreciated. It’s stunningly beautiful out there in your after-the-rain photo!
Another great picture! Hoping for more moisture! We are having an ice storm here in lower MI!
Perfect