Saturday, April 16, 2016

White dog, green field

Don and I decided to walk the pasture fenceline a couple of days ago. Since Lydia was with us, and since the pasture is completely fenced, we unleashed her and let her go.

Oh wow, did she have fun!

A little white dot in a big green field.

She ran and explored and poked around.

This time of year, the fields look like Ireland.

Yesterday afternoon, we did the same thing -- walked in the pasture and let Lydia loose. This time Younger Daughter was with us, running with the dog.

Yep, Ireland. Gorgeous.


  1. Is there anything sweeter than country life?

    A. McSp

  2. That's a happy dog!
    Montana Guy

  3. Beautiful, makes me miss my Pyr!