Also, hunting season is coming to a close, but I haven't seen many hunters in the last week or so. I think they come in one big wave right after opening day. At any rate, there were so many pheasants at the ranch today that you'd be hard pressed to throw a rock and not hit one. They move pretty fast, though, so the only one I was lucky to shoot a snapshot of was crossing the road - and taking his sweet time to do it. I may have to wean myself from taking photos with the phone, despite its ease, because the quality is just too poor for blogging. But, I do what I can.
What used to be a blog about experiencing the places and cultures of the world has morphed into one of living in my adopted home of Wyoming.
Monday, October 29, 2012
Dogs and Pheasants and Cows, Oh, My!
For a few days, I'm feeding the calves at the ranch, until the new ranch hand arrives. I love this little task - there aren't very many, and they are fed hay, so it doesn't take long to break down the 3 bales required for their morning and afternoon feedings. These calves are truly beautiful. Today, I brought my dog along, and it seems both she and the calves enjoyed the introduction.
Also, hunting season is coming to a close, but I haven't seen many hunters in the last week or so. I think they come in one big wave right after opening day. At any rate, there were so many pheasants at the ranch today that you'd be hard pressed to throw a rock and not hit one. They move pretty fast, though, so the only one I was lucky to shoot a snapshot of was crossing the road - and taking his sweet time to do it. I may have to wean myself from taking photos with the phone, despite its ease, because the quality is just too poor for blogging. But, I do what I can.
Also, hunting season is coming to a close, but I haven't seen many hunters in the last week or so. I think they come in one big wave right after opening day. At any rate, there were so many pheasants at the ranch today that you'd be hard pressed to throw a rock and not hit one. They move pretty fast, though, so the only one I was lucky to shoot a snapshot of was crossing the road - and taking his sweet time to do it. I may have to wean myself from taking photos with the phone, despite its ease, because the quality is just too poor for blogging. But, I do what I can.
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