All the pretty horses

Posted on November 15, 2010


Babs is adaptable.  Her beloved snow vanished–I vote that we razz her about the snow thing for the next six months or until we get tired of it–so she went looking for something else to admire and came up with this.  I find it very comforting.

As long as there are red barns to catch the November sunlight, the republic will stand.