Clouds move in slowly
But we won't let them stop the fun
Headed out to the beach.
Whitetail Deer hiding in the woods
"That Old Rugged Cross" was written about 20 miles from here
This looks like a good pile to cook over
As the wind picked up a clopping sound came around the bend. Four huge deer had been startled from their sleep by a group riding bikes. They raced right past me, frantically trying to get a shot, but they were too fast. I got a few off but none that showed these magnificent creatures. Any time being close to them is always a treat and I thank them for a good portrait should they hold still. It has been a nice day out on the lake, a few sprinkles didn't stop the day. I always have a few rain suits with me anyway, but find many people timid to stay out in a storm.I sit watching the waves building and wish I was at the ocean, sizing up the surf for that next ride. A dream bursts and I head toward the nearest town hoping to find some kolaches at a bakery, but was too late. Heading home a call comes and a timid voice says, "Hello Papa, we are at your house." my oldest daughter has brought a couple grand kids to share for a few days and give her some relief from being a mom. My poor pets will all hide for this few days, but all will return to normal, maybe.Two in diapers will make me a bit tired, I do enjoy having them around.