This past weekend we ventured out to the big skies of western Oklahoma. We had lots of fun but let me tell you about one thing that happened. And I swear that it all happened just like I say below, more or less.
We drove a long ways down a dirt road. A red dirt road. We have lots of red dirt in Oklahoma, and it doesn’t wash off.
And then we turned off the dirt road and made our own road. You know why….??
To crash a pool party!!!
Hmmm, have you ever felt not really totally welcome at a party?
So rather than jump in, we started taking pictures. Here is Sue Carol and Glenn.
And here is Logan, Nana, and Heather.
Well here is….well here is trouble is what this is: Sue Carol, Heather, Nana, and Cheri Lou (aka the ring leader.)
And here is the ring leader with her husband Joe. Everything was going along great and then…
This happened!! Whoa, slow down guys. I know I told you guys to act like you like each other. But hey, slow down I said. Easy!
Things happened fast after that. This one stomped off first.
And then the rest of herd stampeded off. Who knew that cows could be such prudes.
And here is Juliette leading off Roscoe, “…in front of a child..” Juliette was heard muttering. You know, when the donkeys shun you, it must be bad.
But we kept on clicking. With all the rain at least they didn’t leave a cloud of dust.
And I swear this all happened just like I said, more or less.