At least it looks like it, doesn’t it? Ignore the jet trail across the cloudy sky. 🙂
But if you ignore the jet trail, you can imagine a wolf prowling below the windmill, looking for a snack, a bunch of cowboys are riding the range, herding their cattle, and storm clouds are a’gathering for a nice rainy spell. Or not. Can never tell with Texas weather.
The rattlesnakes are curled up in their dens. And so are the scorpions.
Yep, it’s December in this picture, and no wind’s a’blowing. 🙂
So happy trails on this Friday–we’re supposed to be having storms, and that could mean no Internet for me!
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