Flames Along the Ridge —-Monday, March 30, 2020

Terry and I were out working in the alfalfa field, he was marking out the field

Beaglie and I were setting out the siphon tubes

Boomer has decided that his work now is to just stay on the four-wheeler.

My little dog is getting old.  Rather sad.

When I noticed HUGE flames soaring high at the end of our farm

Then I saw Terry getting off the tractor and heading to the edge of one of our hills.

By the time Boomer and I made it to the rocky point the fire was out…but O! MY! Was that every scary!

Fire is a most frightening thing!  Frightening!

Back home I opened my email and there waiting for me (and for you)

All the way from Australia was a rainbow! “This morning, walking Mouse, I saw this and thought of you 🙂🌈

Kate

WOW!  A perfect sign of Hope!

From my world to your heart,

Linda

 

29 thoughts on “Flames Along the Ridge —-Monday, March 30, 2020

    • I remember that. Please tell your Dad that I can’t comment on your blog posts. WordPress doesn’t like my address or something. Anyway. Boomer wanted Lulu to know that there is nothing better than a fresh dug hole in the grass to lay in!

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