katrina
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Yesterday I had the chance to drive through Soapweeds side of the hill. What a beautiful day. The sky seems way bigger in the Sandhills. I drove past a place where no one lived and calves had broke the fence down and was lined up along round bales eating heartly. And in the next few miles I stopped to watch Buck Buckles load hay on his haysled with a six head of horses. What a wonderful sight. Two big white horses in the middle, then two belgiums and the I would guess a young belgium colt and then a bay work horse on the other side. I was so impressed with the white horses. You could see from the road that they were solid and dependable to the core. I dont think Buck had the lines when he had them pull the stack onto the sled. It was like a dance. Made tears come to my eyes.
On the way back the cows were all fed and the heifiers that were in the bale yard were out and sulking aginst the fence all pouting because they were chased out of their self serve buffet.
On the way back the cows were all fed and the heifiers that were in the bale yard were out and sulking aginst the fence all pouting because they were chased out of their self serve buffet.