cattle drive




I’ve never been a cowgirl… yes, I went to horse camp and I rode horses growing up. I have cowboy boots and a cowboy hat, but I’ve never been a cowgirl. But for twenty minutes one Monday afternoon as I was driving down a two-lane road in Eastern Oregon I got to feel like I was herding a drove of cattle to their winter pasture. I got to feel like a cowgirl. Giddyup and get along little doggies!

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