I must confess, and admit, that we killed several tumbleweeds in the process of getting from point A to point B . As you can see from the photo, there was at least one lucky tumbleweed, that
You remember Wyoming, right? The land of closed Interstates, cold, bone chilling weather, and wind, that when standing outside, spotting for Craig as he backed up, literally took the breath right out of me. As we made that fateful cross into Wyoming, it seemed as though someone had flipped the switch. It started to snow. We had blue skies and white clouds all day
A little off subject, but I just had to mention it. While traveling through a small town in New Mexico, there was a McDonald's on our right hand side. As we were passing by it, three truckers were running to their trucks, across the highway, their hands full with the hamburgers they had just purchased..........and jumped into their cattle trucks with the cattle mooing away. Some things just aren't right.

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I wonder if those cows knew that aunt Bossie was being eaten in the cab?
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