June 26, 2013
You know that hazy,
not quite awake time in the morning, just before light,
and your mind starts to wander through the things you will do this glorious day.
This morning I was thinking I would take photos of the chickens,
as they free-range in the pasture.
Except, we don’t have chickens.
Instead, you get this.
One paint gelding, rolling and running in the pasture.
I know, it’s not the same as chickens,
but it will have to do until I figure out how to photograph the cackling hens in my hazy mind.