A wee little heart!
A treasure looking into us from the rain!
“In Summer, the song sings itself.”–William Carlos Williams
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I always, and forever, think of the Middle of Summer as the time when we make the second cutting of Alflafa
Yep! We are there! Second Cutting! The Middle of Summer! Time is flying by.
“Summer afternoon; to me, those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.:—Henry James
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
The Hot Air Balloons were here from the Fourth of July through the Sixth of July!
Getting set up
First they fill it with cold air
Then they add the hot air which gives them Lift Off
17 balloons, plus crew were here
It was a joyous feast for the eyes!
One by one they took to the sky.
Beautiful! Beautiful!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
It’s been HOT!! That isn’t a gift! No! Sir! Not for Me, or Dad, or TLC! Just Mom. (She is silly)

And Muggy! Muggy even gets Mom. (I guess she is normal, sorta, kinda) 
The gift IS——COMPANY!
Apollo and Loki have come to play with me.
To play in the irrigation ditches, and to eat treats with Me!
Yep!!! Gift 5!
Boo Berry Betty