This morning Frisco and I were out walking after I fed the girls and watered the boys...folded and put away dry clothes and put another load on to wash...6:20 a.m. out and about...walking behind the barn towards Deer Creek, when what do I see dashing through the back pasture , out the corner of the fence and towards the creek? Why our local Mountain Lion. I called Frisco to me (luckily he came ) so he wouldn't chase the cat...(I don't think he would win that fight)...and we watched it run into the creek/tree area.
When I got back to the house I told Farmer Boy and he said he was going to look for tracks this morning...be careful Farmer Boy...don't want you to be a treat for a kitty.
So, that was my morning ....down on the farm.
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