On our last trip to Uvalde, we got home late. Perhaps, I should clarify that, it wasn't late...it was past sundown. As I have mentioned previously...my night vision leaves a lot to be desired.
Since our almost tragic trip to Uvalde last year when we had a simultaneous run in with an 18 wheeler as well as a deer...I tend to feed the dogs more than well so they can hang on until someone can come to their rescue in case of our demise.
We had just crossed the Duck Pond on the way to Mom's house when I spotted a dog that looked a lot like Tammy (named after Tammy Wynette). She is the only dog that is not tied up, so I wondered why she was so far from the house when I left her plenty of food. She is a stray after all, so I did not give it much thought.
As soon as we pulled into the driveway, I was surprised to see her waiting for us. That meant that dog was not Tammy.
|Oscar and Tammy|
Hope you all have a happy Valentine's Day, with your sweetie. Since I do not have a sweetie (AKA my tall weathered cowboy) I will spend it with my three men...Pedrito, Boris, Oscar and little Tammy.
Good night. May you all have Terlingua Dreams.