The horses had stopped eating their hay and were looking up the hill, but I couldn't see what they saw, as I got started up the hill, I saw Ethel peering thru the fenceline trees. I was across the field when I snapped the photo.
Picnic anyone? Chelsea is game!
This is a bench that is right on the edge of the woods at the top of the hill. Doesn't look too appealing at the moment.
Snow truck, my Tundra!
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