Fresh Pasture

Today we sent the does out to new pasture.  The chicory, alfalfa, tansy, and mullein are blooming blue and purple and gold.

Little Lady leaps the ditch:

Music found my abandoned boots "hiding" in the grass and couldn't figure out what those strange black things were:

Krebs QQ Caribou Quinn has matured into an elegant doe:

The goats respect the horse's space (he's never mean--just a lot bigger), but they like keeping him in sight, especially when the grass is tall.  He has a much higher vantage point than they do, so they feel secure knowing he can spot any danger:

This is Krebs QQ Hope.  Need to get a side photo of her--she is extremely long bodied:

Caribou luxuriating in back scratches:

Krebs QQ Clairissa Quinn:

Krebs C Sandy:

Willow looking good without her winter woolies.  She's a very petite doe:

And just because I snapped the photo as I walked back from taking goat photos . . . . After years of introducing (intentionally or not) many different colored and styled hollyhocks to our flowerbeds, we have ended up with a menagerie of colors growing wild.  Deep burgundy, magenta, pink, yellow, white; single to fully double blossoms.  One of our favorites that appeared this year is this peachy-pink double:

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