Rosie and Horse have been coming back up to the house in the late afternoon and spending the night here.
Rosie has spent SO much time guarding that Horse, and those goofy woolie things. She is just EXHAUSTED in the morning. At least that's her story.
(I found her standing in the middle of the road, yesterday morning, turning,slowly, in a circle. She was looking for Horse who was still "in bed". We won't tell her that I saw that.)
Last Thursday we had a storm.
This is the best cloud picture I was able to get. There had been a tornado spotted off that way, but I couldn't see much from here.
Lots of lightning and thunder which sent The Gus straight into the bathroom and into the bath tub. And then the hail started. Not just a few little introductory pings. It came as a sheet. I took the above picture through the screen door--not brave/foolish enough to stick my head out.
The road was solid white in just a minute.
This is my favorite "during the storm" photo. It's let up quit a bit by this time.
And then we get the wonderful, golden, post storm light and a rainbow!
Rules for Ranch Dogs
By The Gus
Do not get caught