The light from the setting sun was really pretty tonight...but I got outside with my camera just a bit too late to catch much the light still in the barnyard. Dang it... But I did snap this cute photo of Runner (Dixie's Midnight Runner) as he contemplated chewing on this weed. You can barely see just a hint of the setting sun in his left eye. What a looker, eh?
He wants to be friendly, but he has a CRAZY mother who doesn't let us near him. She kicks dirt up over he back and shakes her long pointy horns at us. Of course, if my ta-tas were as huge and swollen as her udder is right now, I'd be more than a little crazy too.