Tumbleweeds from Hell

by | Apr 29, 2018 | Bright Lights

If Ben Franklin once said that guests and fish begin to smell after three days, I think he would say our tumbleweeds are smelling like beached whales. The wind blew with a vengeance from the southeast all day Thursday, April 20th, wreaking havoc in our pasture and on...
Dust Storm-and It’s Not Even Spring

Dust Storm-and It’s Not Even Spring

by | Jan 25, 2010 | Bright Lights

January 22, 2010; our first big dust storm of the new year, and it’s a doozy. Mari and I were smart enough to take our three mile walk early this morning because by 9:00 the wind hit, and it was downhill from there. Or should I say ridiculously windy from there....