It has been so windy here lately, ya’ll! If the wind isn’t going to blow in the rainstorm we desperately need, then, in my opinion, it can just stop! I’m not the only one who is tired of the wind. Apparently, big, tough boys become babies in the wind. I have had the bulls at my house for the winter. And two of them found the lowest spot they could to try to get out of the howling wind. They found a place where they could hide in the tall bunch grass and sagebrush to keep out of the wind, and they weren’t going to budge for anything, either. They just watched me walk right by them several times while doing chores and didn’t move a muscle. Thankfully, I live in a draw, so the wind isn’t as bad right at my house as up on top. But when the wind is whipping, it doesn’t just stay on top of the hill, where I would like it too. I am hoping it will die down a little sometime soon, otherwise I might just blow away one of these days!