One of those days

I think I explained that my old Boggs (mud/snow boots) had a hole in them. SIL ordered new ones and they came right away. I love these boots, surprisingly warm in the winter and not hot in the summer. I was very excited to not have to go through the summer with wet feet every time I had to step in the creek. Brother sent me out to get another section ready for the cows. First up. Put the gap in. This should not have been a problem. Except I only had my old boots in the truck. My first thought was dang it, wet socks.

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It ended up that the creek was about knee deep, so I was actually glad I had my old boots! New boots didn’t need to get all wet inside. Instead of just wet socks, I ended up with wet jeans and half full boots. So I headed back to Sisters house for dry socks and my trusty cowboy boots.

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It was just one of those days for me. Trusty cowboy boots ended up covered in mud when I slipped into almost knee deep mud. Geez.

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In the middle of all this, I picked Mom a bouquet of wild flowers. They are her favorite and Dad would often bring her some. Of course this day was about 90 with high humidity and these didn’t make it┬áback to the truck. Luckily I took a picture of it for her.