With spring work settling down, Dad and I decided to take the kids for a ride and get a fresh lay of the land.

I've been on both Chief and Mollie once this spring. Thanks be to God, Chief feels sound. I think I better start shoeing him though.
It's been rainy around Worland and a horse just can't help but roll in the mud.
Harnessed up and ready to ride.
Dad and Chief were the first ones to break in the Sand Box Riding Arena. Works good!
Then we cut out into the field to check on the grass. Saddle back is a great way to view grass. Coming right along.
I always like to stop and see our Blessed Mother.
Then we rode around the south end of the ranch. Don't get back here much. Real cool rock out croppings.
Rough country. No problem for Tonto and Scout, though.
We ventured into the neighbors. Native grass is coming along good. This is typical Big Horn Basin prairie; bunch grass, dirt, sagebrush, rocks, bunch grass, repeat.
We'd like to put cows in here this spring so we looked over the fence. Needs some tending to.
Surprise! In all this dull countryside stands the most beautiful, bright pink flower in the world, Indian Paintbrush. What a great gift.
Then back home from the other end.
God bless America.
Good work, kids.
This was fun. We are finally starting to reap the rewards of all our toil under the sun. So much of the heavy lifting of our ranch restoration project is complete and we are able to enjoy it with some horsing around. No better perspective than from on top of a horse. The country is coming along. A little warm weather and a shot or two more of rain, and spring will be in full swing. There's always more work to be done. But sometimes you just have to stop and smell the sagebrush. Let's ranch.