We must like the cold weather, or NOT. It seems like when the temperature drops we head out to the range. But along with the cold comes beautiful scenery.
We counted the cows out of the fields and headed to the range.
It was COLD. There was a cold wind out of the North. I was lucky enough to leave the cowboys to the riding and I headed home to make them something warm for lunch and shuttle their truck.
I caught up with them as they were reaching the hills.
Hannah bundled up. She was doing fine, but I am sure she was wishing the wind would stop.
The dogs didn't seem to mind the wind.
Clay on Maggie, she is only two.
After a warm lunch they were off again, they still had quite a journey ahead. Up and over the hills and on to the range on the other side.
Dave and I took the trucks around so they would have a ride at the end.
KC our helper
Here they come. Oh I bet the truck was a site for sore eyes. No wimps around here.
The cows were happy to see the water too.
Today we went out to the Gonder Range. It was a whopping 8 degrees. But the wind wasn't blowing, so it actually felt better than the other day.
We were bundled up.
Kyle counted the cows through the gate.
My good girl, Josie.
And look, it warmed up.