Andrew and I each had our own this morning when we went on a hike to-through-around our back forty.
We saw cows (dead and alive), trees (dead and alive), and creeks (dead and alive). I shot some of them.
But first, a photo I took yesterday morning, looking in the direction we headed for our walk this morning:
cows coming home at daybreak
And here’s the trail they were on yesterday morning:
cow trail, looking east — toward the Molalla (Oregon) hills
same cow path, looking west
across the east pastures toward the Molalla hills
resting: unneeded cow bones
looking north along dead tree
mill pond no longer used as
me standing in our dry creek bed
looking down; seeing up
behold our creek, inbound from the east
andrew, also in the dry creek bed
neat-o!
Psssst! Wanna see it bigger?
