Seasons Changing

I don't make it much of a secret that I don't like living in Montana very much. 

One thing I have learned while living here is that Summer is my season. Winter is my enemy. 

I just can't handle winter, I hate being cold. I hate being so cold that my bones hurt. This last winter was mild and for that I am grateful. Paul and I have one more full winter left in Montana, then we will hopefully leave in early winter 2013. 

The last few weeks it's been warming up here though. I really like Montana summer. 

Besides the wind, I just can't handle the wind, but whatever. 

So today it's supposed to be 87 and I am so excited. I have to go to the chiropractor but I plan on spending the rest of the day outside with the dogs (and doing laundry)

Proof that winter is a distant memory:

The doggies sure do love playing outside 

Taco loves outside too, but he mostly has to stay indoors because he has a habit of making a run for it.

This years baby cows were born a bit ago

 And last years babies are getting bigger.

We've been playing outside a lot

And the horses and mules from the back pasture have returned

I drove out to Hauser Lake a few days ago, it's about 20 minutes from the house

Renji

Aiko