Can you feel the cool, fresh air on your face as you look at that picture? Jack was having so much fun trouncing around on the big hay-rolls (there's probably a more technical term for what those are) that I had to join him. We took off and started running until we hit the Christmas Tree forest... I thought of how "deliciously rural," (Shayla's description of our new home) it all was.
Then it was our turn to go meet the reindeer.
Facts:
The Hardy's have 17 reindeer and 8 were born this year. (don't quote me on the baby #- but I know the total # is correct)
Reindeer grow new sets of horns each year! Can you imagine doing that? Weird.
Reindeer make a clicking sound when they walk. Something to do with a tendon at their heels.
I can't remember the dogs name... but he belongs to the Ranch. Isn't he a perfect ranch dog? He so totally belongs there.
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