to the rescue

to the rescue
day 18

some people are meant for the country.
that "some people" is my brother. and this is his son visiting from montana,
who i caught wearing an oversized black cowboy hat, galloping circles around my mother's house all morning shouting, "c'mon little horsies! giddyup!" 

elliot tried to join in. but the poor kid just couldn't get the gallop right. - we're city folk.

1 comment:

afton said...

i love this post. and i'm sad i missed seeing him.