Goodbye Blue Skies

Gone for now pristine days of Spring Summer and Fall - I'll miss you clear skies - with your vivid lovely blue - unduplicated anywhere else.  Herein your skies will be cloudy stark icy cold and windy.  Far from the peaceful bliss we see pictured here.  One of our young does, Ceres, they are called yearlings in their first year of life - lifts her head up for the photo with grass hanging out of her mouth.  2012.

Here you see the wild mustangs - Blackfoot and Blossom - grooming one another on a clear day.