So after a really bad choice and months of misery (someday I might tell you all about that but for now it is best put behind us where out of sight out of mind is a good thing) we are back to cowboying. This time in Alberta’s Porcupine Hills. It’s a privilege few enjoy. It’s a pretty picture, a little tougher when you are in it (I found out today, Wilbur and Trouper too).
The north ranch has a lot more trees than the south half where we will be.
And I saw my first bear today. I used to be afraid of bulls and got over that so I guess I can get over being afraid of bears too.
It’s always a good day following around my favorite cowboy. Gus thought so too.
It will be a whole new adventure for us. Not quite the prairie but at least it’s close. Just on the other side of the hills.
And it’s good to be back here to share this old cowgirl’s life.
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