Much of our ranch is run by four legged spirits who scamper, romp, cajole and scold. Each has its job to do, each has its place among us. Each makes a point to remind us forgetful humans that, while fixing fences is all well and good, the real reason a ranch exists is to provide big spaces for chasing after balls, and plenty of fine smelling poop to roll in. We try to honor their wisdom (and keep a hose and some bath-soap always at the ready.)
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Our Animal Partners
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