|Good horse, good pad.|
After passing the mine, we cross a beautiful grassy area, and ....
|Remains of 1930's cabin.|
|Mt. Meeker framed by Ranger's ears.|
Finally, after I hold the treat out in my hand, she looks over her shoulder at me with a 'maybe' on her face. Sheesh, she hasn't been that irritated at me in a long, long time. I do love that mare.
Enjoy a ride today - or at least hug your horse.