Summer time

Chance and I just came back from counting bales.. lots more than you’d expect for a piece of ground like that, but then it had lots of moisture and no grazing this spring… we have a smart p dog who keeps avoiding the traps and just keeps digging a new hole.. we’ll get him eventually….. went to New Underwood and did some poetry and music for the National Day of the Cowboy, yesterday… had a nice bunch to listen.. we do it in an old hip roofed barn, up in the hay mow, gets a bit warm, but real cool looking and the sound is good… nice crowd at church this morning…