We Did It! We replaced the bottom log in the cabin at Big Maxon. Should stand for another few decades now.

From, "Tracking Shorty"

“Time has come to a standstill here. We've walked in on a sample of the past, but feel like it could be the present.”

Taken from, "New Cows"

“Weaving between trees, jumping downed timber, and dodging tree limbs, Barbara's hooves snap piles of dry twigs and thunder against the ground on mounds of fallen pine needles.”

Lori and our string leave Helms Meadow. Nice profile of Buster, the whip mule, with the craggy Dogtooth stretching to the sky in the distance.