Saddled up and westward bound

I have prepared myself for the close of my eyes in a visit into the unknown ventures found in the dark of the night till the rise of the sun in the morning.  I have resolved my belief that Happy bird is in route with the bird friends and family to another location for the hatching season ahead.  I will look forward to Happy bird’s return next year and the chirping about Georgia.

I hope to try to make some more photos during the upcoming day light hours.  Not sure what all I can photo but I will do my best to make some interesting things.  I may ride out to the old farm that I lived on when I was a kid.  I know part of the old barn is still there and the last time I was there the old road was still dirt and the bridge is still one lane wood.

Into the dream I shall saddle up and ride Smokey westward.

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