He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Wednesday, September 27, 2006


I had stopped taking pictures and was getting ready to get the girls in the car and go to my mothers when I saw the cat acting weird out in the pasture. The cat looked like she was stalking something but was also scared of it. I took a peak and here was this huge hawk in the pasture. The hawk let the cat, Cassie, and I get within 3 feet of it and walk around it before flying off and landing on a fence post. The shmuck that I am, I didn't get a picture of the hawk while we were really close because I was in awe at the time of how close it actually let us get to it. Posted by Picasa

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