Finally finished the last of the fence checking/fixing for this year. Thought maybe we’d get rained on but it stayed south of the Milk River in Montana.
Blue and I found this shed. I was amazed at how heavy it was considering part of it was busted off. Then it occurred to me that this was at least a six point white tail shed. The busted off part must have had two tines and you can see five, even broken. Guess there’s a reason it was heavy.
Some of the country is wild and rough like I’ve said before but I like it.
And I love the big sky and the clouds and always being able to see the weather coming at you, not just when we’re fencing.