Maybe I thought wrong.
Love our southern red dirt. When I was a kid we lived for several years in Grand Forks, North Dakota, where my Dad was stationed. The earth up there was black as coal. I remember whenever we went on family vacations down south, when we started seeing the red dirt we knew we were getting close to Grandma’s house!
Roadie loves to go swimming in this little watering hole out in the pasture.
Hey Mom, wanna see my imitation of the Loch Ness monster?
Okay, are ya watchin’? Here I go!
Ooooo, scary, kids!