The life of a cowboy

Ok, these are old, from when Finley was only 4 weeks--now almost 4 months--but I couldn't help myself. We got some baby Ropers (those are cowboy boots for you city folk) as a gift and I got the hankering to take some pictures one day. Remember the post about our MT roots? Here's the first sign.


Ridin' the range.


Time for a nip o' sarsparilla.


Yeeeehaw, that makes a fellar want to dance a jig!


One too many 'rillas...


Go ahead, make my day.

Happy trails!