Friday, September 7, 2012

Rifle Traffic Jam

Yesterday I received a phone call from my hubby as he was on his way to take our pup, Lloyd and Lloyd's friend swimming at the local reservoir.

Our conversation went as follows:

Hubby:  I'm stuck in a Rifle Traffic Jam.
Me:  Are the elk migrating?
Hubby: No, but the cows and the cowboys are.

Chris was stuck behind a cattle drive.

Traffic Jam
Git Along Little Doggies!
 When he texted pictures to his siblings, one wrote back "Rush hour in Rifle."  Chris assured them there was no "rush" in the entourage.

 We love our little town.

Lloyd and his new friend, Bode (pronounced Boad-ee).
 Our reservoir is SOOO low.  Please pray for a really strong, harsh winter for us to fill it back up.

Happy Friday to you!

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1 comment:

  1. Wow, that's crazy! I would love to visit CO someday! :)


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