Bear, you seem to have a “growth” on your butt!

Albert was sitting on my lap when Bear came over, begging for scratches. Apparently Albert thought Bear’s butt looked more comfortable than my lap. He climbed aboard and snuggled down into her wool. Bear wandered away to eat some more and Albert went along for the ride.


Aaaah! It’s the Dreaded Snowsnake!


Temps in the 50s today, but this is ridiculous!

Haha, did I fool you? This is where I found it:


I don’t know how Sissy missed this one when she was unloading hay this past summer. She usually freaks out when she grabs a bale with an occupant. Poor little guy!