We finally headed home from Moab Friday morning. I couldn't wait to see the kids again. We were at the summit on Hwy 6 when we saw a police car stopping traffic. We were afraid there was a really bad accident, until we saw all the cows on the road.
And then we saw this guy.
And we understood what was going on. It was a cattle drive. We thought it was so cool we took a whole bunch of pictures.
Just in case you thought our week in Moab wasn't cold enough it snowed Thursday night. We found 3 inches on the ground when we got home.
The squeal I heard from Evelyn when I got in the door was so worth it. She was so happy to see me but not overly upset. I could tell she was fine and well taken care of which made the trip even better.
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Absence makes the heart grow fonder - so they say.
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