Rosco was Anna and my first dog. He arrived at our house the very first morning after we moved into our Montana Ranch, after living in a truck bed.
He was the sweetest dog we could ask for, and we’re so happy for the many years of endless love he shared with us.
He was a great learner and quickly learned to be great friends with his sister, Mocha.
Roscoe waiting patiently for his older sister, Mocha, to drink her water.
We woke up this morning as we always do, and we went out to feed the animals. This time I brought a camera to take pictures of all of the ridiculous animals.
Because of the weather, we’ve been keeping the below three horses in the “large paddock.” Today, we let them out to run around in the field. They ran around for a good 10 minutes.
From left to right is Maple, Onora and Aspen.
While I was out in the pasture I took a picture of our house in the snow:
Here’s another picture blog of how things are around the ranch:
Every year, for a couple weeks, our hill is covered in these yellow flowers just about the time I forget their name…
I did another load of Shale Rocks:
This bird made a nest in our Hayshed:
Rosco and Penelope watch over our land:
and play:
A “California Red Garter Snake” decided to die in front of the Hay shed to scare the “bajebas” out of Anna:
Our Duck and Chickens are GINORMOUS:
We got some lawn ornaments that double as full time lawnmowers:
What? No adorable pictures of Mocha in a picture post? Impossible!
Ashanna
Today was the second day of spring…
yea… about that…
ashanna