Meanwhile, Back on the Ranch

Q sitting

We had a lot of fun during our weekend of camping, but it is time to get back to home.

Ranch 1

To us, this is about the perfect welcome home - horses and cows greeting us.

Cow herd

Even if some of those cows were glaring at us as we passed.

Cows 2

Not like they didn't have enough grass to eat.


I mean, this guy is knee deep in food.


I mean, after all, my bowl always seems to be empty. Lucky cows.


  1. Linda on May 22, 2012 at 2:01 am

    That’s what I would call a really nice homecoming. Even if the cows do glare.

  2. Savannah NanaMo on May 21, 2012 at 9:56 pm

    ummm…I am kinda new to you guys…do you really live on a ranch/farm with all those big cows and horses??? If yes, where the heck are you guys…WOW

    • D.K. Wall on May 21, 2012 at 10:05 pm

      Laughing – yes, we are confusing, huh? We live beside Cataloochee Ranch ( ) which we have to drive through to get to our house. These horses and cows greet us everyday.

  3. Lorenza on May 21, 2012 at 9:47 pm

    Lots of cows!
    They are pawesome, right?
    Kisses and hugs

  4. Huffle Mawson on May 21, 2012 at 7:02 pm

    Poor Qannik. But look on the bright side – you get to go camping and the cows don’t.

  5. Khyra on May 21, 2012 at 8:46 am

    I wonder if they know my Khattledog pals?

    Miss Fluffy Tail

  6. houndstooth on May 21, 2012 at 8:09 am

    Funny how the grass is always greener, eh, Qannik?

  7. Ice 'n Ayla on May 21, 2012 at 5:21 am

    At least yours is put in front of you, and you don’t have to go looking for it the way the cows do. On the other hand, it must also be nice to be able to roam through all that food, and pick out just what you want, too. Like our hu-Mom says, “don’t be picky”.

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