It isn’t summer—don’t get me wrong, I do like summer, late June and then July usually but August stinks and lately it stinks literally of smoke! I guess summer is like winter—I don’t mind winter in November, December, January and February but when it’s still snowing in May, I’m done with winter! I’m that way about August, I’m done with summer! At least our temps aren’t unbearable—today it was in the low 80’s but the smoke from all the forest fires is thick! My heart goes out to all those fire fighters working in this heat trying to get a handle on the multiple fires—and my heart especially goes out to the families of the three firefighters killed.
Not much excitement around here, we did see a black bear on one of our evening walks—but that’s about it. Mom and Chuck made it home to Arkansas. Michael has been working on the cargo trailer and our Can-Am hauling trailer and I was industrious today washing all our windows. The windows really needed washing—they were grubby!
Sunday afternoon we went into Big Timber and visited with Nat for a while taking him a huge stack of jigsaw puzzles a friend was getting rid of. Should keep him busy for a while!
Here are some more birthday photos: