I hadn’t given Kody a good currying in some time, so I expected to get a lot of hair when I finally did it.
Sarah helped me get another layer or two. But there’s still plenty left for the next time.
The people who went to the poker ride in Cuyama are back, and they had a pretty miserable time. It rained, of course, and it was cold and windy. They weren’t even allowed to have a fire — they hauled all of the firewood they took right back again. The rain stopped by the next day, but it was still chilly and breezy. This time of year, it should have been beautiful.
I’ll bet anyone who tells them that we needed the rain won’t get a good reception. In fact, they may have to run for their lives.