After Cliff went to work, I saddled Blue and went for a ride to the Missouri River, my favorite destination. Alas, the world is still brown and dreary-looking.
Blue is bored with the river. He's seen it enough.
There's the green! The winter wheat is doing its best to grow. Wind took a lot of the fun out of riding; it gets tiresome, fighting it all the time.
Blue saw the train in the distance and tried his best to get to it. For some strange reason, he loves moving trains.
The turkey vultures are back from wherever they spend their winters.
They're nasty birds, but I love to watch them flying and gliding in the sky.