It always amazes me how it all works like a well oiled machine; folks just come to help out their neighbors. I got to take pictures instead of work for a change. These folk's branding was across the river from where I live and I took one of the few Ferrys on the prairie to get there.
In my world it's all about the cows.
I wanted to say, "Don't look at me. I didn't cause the rukus."
I couldn't help taking a picture of this girls hairdo. I wonder who her hairdresser is?
It's a privilege to be asked to rope.
There's no substitute for experience.
All set up for the feed after, flowers and all.
Away from the commotion.