Driving out toward the desert was like the Texas Dust Bowl that my grandpa always talks about from the 1930's.
Here we are with Frankenstein, the Grim Reaper was there but Zach wouldn't get anywhere near him!
Zach wouldn't ride the pony, here is Isabella, she loved it.
There must be a lot of people feeding the goats because they had no interest in our pellets!
They did like leaves though.
Zach's overalls came unsnapped at the crotch when he sat down so I squatted down to re-snap them and a goat started chewing on my shirt! A lady had to shoo the goat away to get him to stop! Apparently you shouldn't wear green around animals, this llama tried to take a bite out of me too.
The look on my face in this one cracks me up!
Isabella named all 4 pigs Wilbur, so here is Wilbur III, happy with dirt on his nose.
Isabella with her perfect pumpkin.
They had huge sunflowers there, some were about 12 feet tall and 2 feet round. Amazing!
