I AM REALLY TIRED of THIS COW(s) — Monday, January 12, 2026

Either her or 2394 is out.

Constantly

And chasing her (them) to put them back in is a constant pain

GRRRRR

This one had to go all the way down the lane, onto the road, and into the canal across the way.

At the end of January, they will go to the calving ground—GOOD!

Which will have me delighted to see these two go.

The others are nice, sweet, docile, and STAY in the fence!!!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

The Adventures of Boo Berry Betty, TLC Cai-Cai, and Mr. Hobbs on Friday—-SHA! SCHREECH! MMMMEOOOOOOOOOOOW!, Friday, January 9, 2026

I! DO! NOT! GET! IT!  Mom says I have to be NICE!!! N!I!C!E!

Really!

“Yes, TLC, Really!”  Mom picked me up and gave me kisses all over my face and on my nose.  I gave Mom Kitty love eyes, then I SAAAASED at Mom!

NO! I! DO! NOT!

“Why not?” asked Boo Berry, “Mr. Hobbs is really nice.”

BE! CAUSE! I! WANT! TO! BE! THE! ONLY! CAT!!!

TLC

(This is a huge work in progress.  TLC is continually mad. (We are making headway, but oh, is, it, slow),  Mr. Hobbs is quiet, sweet, loves pets, and has picked Dad as his person.  It should work out. But so far —- not so much.)

 

A Winter Sun Caressed the Hills and Canyons —- Wednesday, January 7, 2026

I was out finishing up my winter outside chores for the day when I saw the sun break through the low-hanging clouds.

Delightfully lighting up the low foothills leading to the area of the Black Canyon of the Gunnison. 

A touch of pink on a winter day.

Just seeing the rosy color lifted my heart in song!

From my world to your heart,

Linda

 

I LOVE THIS!!! I ALWAYS WILL! —- Tuesday, January 6, 2026

FOG!!!

Momma would always say that fog was a cloud resting on the earth!

So —- for just a little spell (fog is unusual here; not rare. Just random), we got to live inside a cloud! (This happened Saturday morning. It was so wonderful I had to share)

A marvelous gift for the New Year!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

After The Rain —-Monday, January 5, 2026

The rain fell soft and cold New Year’s Day

Then in the wisp of the evening air, I saw a Sun Dog dangling in the clouds—in a few more days, more cold, colder, coldest temps will arrive.

I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised… it is January/, the dead of winter.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

HAPPY! HAPPY! NEW! YEAR!!! —- Thursday, January 1, 2026

I hope the very best for each and every one of you, My Dear Friends!

Happy New Year!

Linda Brown