Flowers, my two favorite bubble baths, and a really cute card with mushy stuff written inside.
Now you know why women love cowboys.
All that, on top of a good nap, did wonders for my disposition.
We went for a ride together to check the Charolais herd after that.
It was cooler, a nice breeze, I didn't see one bug ( I didn't look), and we had a really good time.
My cowboy rode my colt, Hooch.
We checked some of the few trees there, in a little hollow.
My cowboy says: "I hope there's no moose in there.
This colt's gonna have a hard time bucking me off if a moose is chasing us."
I couldn't help but laugh.
Bachgen got to come (and he found a rock to talk to which made his day).
and I rode Trouper who was a perfect gentleman the whole time.
Yup, a happy me and a happy ending.