When the snow melts and everything turns to mud does that mean Spring here? Is sending a little white pony out to check like sending the dove out from the ark? I wonder if Noah ever had to deal with results like this...
I'm a California Native transplanted to the Missouri Ozarks.
I've learned how to chase cows in high heels and load hay faster than you can say "Coco Chanel."
These are some of our pictures and stories of living in a land with breath-taking beauty and adventure around every bend.
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