Looking off of Trapper's Point...cattle stringing for miles.
Kirsten was with us this morning. Love this shot. The sun was hitting her but not the ground, yet.
Found myself on the old Cora road which is now part of the driveway. My folks were driving this when I was born.
Some of our cattle got through the buffalo fence, and the gate was locked. Bob called the forman who he knows from working on the ditch, and he came and opened it.