We were visiting very lovely friends who live at the base of Grand Mesa when a refreshing little rain shower cleared the air and delivered to us
A RAINBOW singing overhead with the most brilliant of colors!
What a wonderful gift!
From my heart to your world,
Linda
When over by the equipment (spreading seeds for the wildlife)
I saw the cutest little family
Searching for seeds!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Gone!
But we start cutting the first field (of three) tomorrow!
Onward we go—————–
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
WHEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YAY! THIS IS WONDERFUL!
Free! Free at last!
OH! NO! WAIT! RUN BACK TO THE HOUSE!!!
Sigh!
Skitter Bug you are really a fraidy hen.
Sigh.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Beauty that remains in one’s mind
Long after the experience occurs.
Glittering, muli-encrusted beauty of a very wild kind.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
MOM!
Mom!
I have something for you!
TLC Cai-Cai
(Oh, you ask how BBBB and I are doing. We got it figured out. I’m bigger than her and therefore, I am the boss.)
Oh. One more gift for Mom or Dad
Yep.
That’s Me. A good protector of the farm,
TLC Cai-Cai
Sometimes,
Sometimes, I feel
Like there is just too (TOO) much to do
Each day is so FULL of things that must be done
That the little pieces of ‘organization’ have to sit and wait
Flying, flying, faster and faster
From the start to the end of each day.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
In a scene with out human presence
Within the sunlight
And the shadows
There is more happening
That the human mind
Knows about
Or can even understand
Incredulous, wonderful, happenings
Which makes up our world
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
You finally grow to a point
Where you stop worrying about what other people think of you
And you can still remember what
It is like to be young,
And, finally, by this time
You realize there is beauty in storms
That sunshine is a gift, along with everything else in each and every moment of your day
If you are patient everything passes
But for a short length of time, 
There is always a gift in a storm or otherwise.
From my heart to your world,
Linda
By the light of that Marvelous moon
And in the blessing of our brilliant sun
With the addition of water
The new field of alfalfa is growing bigger and stronger each and every day!
Ahh, the marvelous, joyful, time called Summer!
Your Friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 