Pony Soldier
WKR
Last night I went out on the porch for wood and heard a bull bugle - first this year. I dreamed of a bull with horns too big to pack out.
The alarm went off and and I stumbled out to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. As I entered the kitchen I looked out the window and noticed the front field had a bull and 10 cows.
Once things warmed up I gathered up my courage to put the last two shoes on the most miserable mare I have. (I have called a farrier but they never call back.)
For some reason the week before elk season seems to always be more torture than I can handle.
The alarm went off and and I stumbled out to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. As I entered the kitchen I looked out the window and noticed the front field had a bull and 10 cows.
Once things warmed up I gathered up my courage to put the last two shoes on the most miserable mare I have. (I have called a farrier but they never call back.)
For some reason the week before elk season seems to always be more torture than I can handle.
