Sweet Company

Good Evenin'

And, ya, another peach! And, consistent with another month passin', we got another ten degree drop in daily temps; hung right around 70 degrees today.

And, I sure got little done; far as I know. Lots a visitin' about the book, but, ranch hand point a view, not a lot a doin'. Best of it, a walk ta find the bunch, sundown; hangin' by the drinker, over the ridge and down the valley. I been remiss, checkin' their water and they was standin' around, ponderin' the same; Tubby lickin' the bottom of the barrel, pawin' at the side.

I give everyone a rub and a scratch, kiss for the Queen Missy Mum, figured I'd head back, maybe haul a tank with the moonlight. Lo and behold, they all decided to tag along; just for me, I figure. I could tell I was a little stressed with all the "non-doin'" of the day and I sure felt better once I seen the bunch; deeply relieved, and, I suspect they knew it. So, followin' me for a while, well, it just felt good; real good and "good"'s got away a wantin' to stretch itself out and around. Weren't no water there anyhow. So, hike we did, all cozied up, strollin' and lookin'; enjoyin' the all and the close, and the sweet fall a night.

Comin' down the home stretch, I figured I'd head for the pond; end a the month, moonlight, no sense takin' 'em back to the barn, seein' the boys and puttin' ideas in the bonnet, them girls. So, they all got a drink and began to much, and I slipped away, in the growin' dim, headin', the gate at the bottom.

Back to the barn, the boys, the books and some beans.

Have a nice night!

Best,

jeune