Gemma, you’re right. It’s not edible.
And diopereira, you were absolutely CORRECT! It is indeed cow dung, only where I grew up, they were called cow pies. That’s one pie I would not want to eat, eh, Gemma? Hee hee
Gemma, you’re right. It’s not edible.
And diopereira, you were absolutely CORRECT! It is indeed cow dung, only where I grew up, they were called cow pies. That’s one pie I would not want to eat, eh, Gemma? Hee hee
Here’s a puzzle for you. Can you guess what this is? Leave your answers in the Comment section. Thanks.
I was walking out in the field on my daughter’s property looking for something to photograph earlier this year. I came across this little bit of color in an otherwise somewhat dreary landscape. It had not yet turned Spring. I don’t know what this plant is called; I just call it Chinese Lanterns. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
I have this collection of sea shells I don’t know what to do with. So, this is the result. They are very beautiful, are they not? I have since added some more with even more beautiful shells. I still don’t know what to do with them. I’ll think of something.
If you’ve never seen a horse sunset, well, here’s one for you—my neighbor’s horse, who happens to be my daughter—the neighbor, not the horse.

Sunset on Horse by Cris Coleman is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License