If you’re not reading Pioneer Woman every day, you should.
This picture made my day when I saw it and stuck with me. The subject made an appearance in my dream last night, so I’m posting it for your enjoyment.
I was raised around horses. My family tends to forget that, when they only see me as aging and meddlesome. Hrmph…horses don’t argue.
That pound cake looks like a good project for a gray, dizzly day like today.
See, you’ll never leave!