When we are home I spend a lot of time on our horses and today I talked Mark into going along. Mark humors me by wearing a helmet. Ever since his accident I have a very hard time seeing anyone ride without one.
We checked on cows along the way. This cow is named Bossy for the obvious reason.
It was a very laid back ride. Mark rode on Will and I rode Buddy, both boys behaved themselves pretty well. It rained last night so we slipped and slid a bit on the steep downhill, but no harm done.
I am having a ridiculously hard time with Kate being gone. Perhaps she was just the straw that broke the camel's back, but if I'm not on a horse, I find myself missing her and crying.