eat your heart out, maybelline!

check out the lashes on baby thunder.
makes you want to give up beef. haha, not really...
o.c.

it was a rainy, foggy day...

upward we trudged through thick jungle. suddenly, there was a clearing. and just as suddenly, there he was, his silver mane shining in the pale sun. he fixed me in an intense stare. as instructed by the guides, i quickly averted my eyes. but i couldn't help but look back. they were magnificent, these stallions of the mist....
oc
ps forgive me, jane goodall...

for anyone wavering

God keeps his promises. Don't doubt it for a second.
o.c.

hayday!

no, not heyday! thanks, larry and carlos!
all those people in california who blame cows for the decline in the ozone layer will have us to thank. of course, all of the cars on the PCH have nothing to do with it. and my cows are like high school girls. they don't have gas.
o.c.
ps good till june. joy, joy!

happy birthday!

happy birthday, charlie. seems like 20 years since you were born! seems like yesterday too.
be careful. i'll see you soon.
love,
dad

happy new year!

and happy birthday, nick!
petunia is a rescue pig. here she takes her after-lunch nap by the hay, after which she will have a snack and then her before-dinner nap.
she follows me around, in case i drop something edible...
o.c.