When I first stepped out this morning it was like a cool, wet spring day. Very overcast, not really cold, and the air was wet. Snow started soon after. No complaints. It's nice wet snow. We went out and
Cookie? I don't see any cookie.
Ok Gus. As long as you don't see it, you may have it.
Then he had to stay on the 4-wheeler. But
Mom! I hear them! Those dogs--the ones that sing!
Yes. I hear them too. But not close. It's ok
They are way over there.
Way back in the hills.
Not even under the sagebrush.