On the road to Philipsburg. I have to give credit to my brother Andy for the heading... we followed hundreds of heads of cattle... hundreds of cattle... however you say it. Andy says they were being driven from their winter grazing land to the summer grazing lands. Pretty cool sight. The bottom picture was expertly taken by my father Frank. He also told me to honk my horn. Which I did and it sent them RUNNING! My mom said not to do that anymore. We didn't.
2 comments:
How exciting!
Silly Grandpa! How long were you stuck behind them?!
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