I went to take some candid shots of the horses because the wildflowers are in bloom in the pasture and because Markus is so nice and black right now.
AB will not keep her mask on; it's off within ten minutes of turning her out every morning.
I'm sure there are a lot of people who would go stir crazy out on this farm, but I love it. A quiet, semi-solitary life suits me.
I snapped some pics...
...when suddenly...I was attacked. By a ferocious blanket-wearing dog.
Not really. Riddick's favorite game involves running backward - or bouncing, rather - in front of you while you walk and barking at you. I didn't realize how scary his teeth look until I uploaded the pictures. That's okay, though; that's why I have him: sharp pointy teeth (props to anyone who makes Tim the Enchanter rabbit fangs when saying that. Just me? Okay).
And because he's kinda cute.
He's a wild boy! I wouldn't want to be on the business end of that mouth! Ouch!
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