Darcy's first scraped knee came when we were out feeding cows and she stumbled over some rocks. She took it pretty well, didn't even cry.
In other news, I took a management deer this year that was supposed to be an 8 pointer. He turned out to have a few extra kickers coming off at the base of his antlers. He was a lot bigger than we originally thought and ended up scoring 138, for those of you that that will mean something to.
Halloween has come and gone. Darcy didn't dress up. Well, we did put her in camo because we spent the evening at the Divide School's Wild Game Dinner fundraiser. It's the little school out here in the middle of nowhere, where she will go to school some day. They did have a Fall Festival for the kids with games and candy, but it was a little above Darcy, so we did not partake.
Doug has been taking care of Darcy quite a bit in the past few weeks while I worked in town some. I don't think she misses me at all. He keeps her a lot more entertained than I do I guess, but he does go through a lot more sets of clothes in a day than I do. Here's one for example.
2 comments:
Topless on a tractor...the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree!
Hey. I've never been topless in ANY type of vehicle. Thank you very much.
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