This was taken last week. I stole it from her Instagram post.
Off to become a Financial Expert of some sort!
Way to go, Tally!
From our world to your heart,
Linda
I was walking along at a rather fast clip when I suddenly stubbed my toe and fell to my knees.
Looking at what tripped me up — I was surprised. A Heart Rock!
It wanted me to see it so much it tripped me!
I picked it up. Gave it a bath in the ditch, and brought it home.
Home is where the heart is!
From my world to your HEART!
Linda
The Raccoons led us right back to the equipment area, then we all ran together to the haystack yard.
It was at the haystack yard that we all high-fived each other. Promised to meet again. Then went our different ways.
As we watched the raccoons leave us, some of them climbing up onto the haystack, others going behind the corral fence, Hobbie and I looked at each other.
“HOME!” we shouted. “WE ARE HOME!”
Just then we heard way, way over by the house: “HOBBIE! TLC!!! WHERE ARE YOU? MOM NEEDS HER KITTIES!”
Home!
We are HOME!!!
COMING MOM!!
COMING!!
(You know something—-June was a long month. Don’t ya think?” TLC)

While our son-in-law, Cliff, and Kimberly (our daughter), plus Gyspy, were on their Sunday morning walk around Confluence Park, they saw this beautiful rainbow.
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you
From my heart to your world,
Linda
We are back to HEAT!!! And afternoon HOT winds.
It’s been an amazingly hot summer
I can’t even seem to get a good bird photo. 🙂
We are looking forward to the shrinking of the days and cooler weather.
I sure hope it’s a wet Autumn and a very cold, nasty, heavy snow winter!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I’ve stopped watching the news — all the news. I can’t fix the world. The miserable, dull angry world.
Yes, I’m old — sometimes people think old age is the death of dreams
But instinct tells me different!
Instinct is the voice of God(s)
Within the voice I hear my soul —it’s restless, although my body says no.
This I know —– Who you were as a child/teenager/adult never dies. Your dreams, your energy, your excitement are still there. You just need to adapt to your different old body.
Remember, your instinct is the whisper of God.
Go forth and do things—-as much as you possibly can.
From my world to your heart!
Linda