“Dogs do speak, but only to those who know how to listen.”
– Orhan Pamuk (author, My Name Is Red)
We had a nice spot next to the river.
The weather was cool and we had some rain.
Even though we camped over the weekend, there weren’t too many people.
Hubby fetching wood with Erik in the back.
“Wild camping, also called Random camping, is the act of camping in a non-designated camping area. This could include car camping in an allowed area, or maybe it involves an expedition style trek that can take you miles away from civilization.” –Explorilia.com
“Wild horses” or “feral horses”? The debate rages on in Alberta, Canada. The provincial government believes that the wild horses west of Sundre, Alberta are the descendants of domestic horses used in logging and guiding/outfitting operations in the early 1900’s. The Wild Horse Society of Alberta (WHOAS) believes that they are of Spanish descent. WHOAS is so sure of this that they have sent away DNA samples to the University of Texas, Equine Genetics Lab for testing.” – Wild Horses Of Alberta
Least Chipmunk (Tamias minimus)
Warming my feet by the fire.
Erik is a male Australian Cattle Dog/Border Collie hybrid a.k.a. “Blue Border Heeler”.
Erik and our Friend’s dog Grace playing in the water.
What time is it when a bull sits on your car?
Time to get a new car
Cattle Grazing on leased Crown land.
Turn the udder cheek and mooo-ve on.
It’s better to be seen and not herd.
If you didn’t like that cow joke don’t worry, I’ve got udders.
A Cattle dog that can’t chase cattle, is not much fun.
Hubby sleeping in the hammock, while Erik keeps guard.
Bull calling the cows.
Meat, baked potatoes, chopped mushrooms, celery, bell peppers, onions, etc. roasted on a 14″x 16″ Camp Chef Flat top griddle.
The Griddle is on a Single Burner Cast Iron propane Stove, but we also use it over the fire.