The very day I post about do I really need to take all these pictures, we get a stunner of a sunset...so I took a picture ;-). And made it into a puzzle :-).
I'm not really sure why I take all these pictures. I mean, the sunrises are beautiful, but do I need to document all of them? Or pictures of the Cheeto and Willard. They all look mostly the same, honestly. Possum has so many bed pictures I had to pick only a few favorites to keep the video from being even longer.
The lambs at least grow and change and I like the series of pictures of me petting Christopher, Maggie coming over to see why I'd be talking to any other lamb but her and then turning to the camera as if in disbelief before curling up in the now empty spot after she told Christopher to get lost. Christopher talking to Lancelot is cute as well.
I probably have taken a hundred pictures of Salt in the driveway. I can't even begin to count Kate and Tilly pictures over the years. If I need a good laugh, I love to go back and look at Maisie pictures or that crazy video of Liddy getting stuck in the shearing chute. I love to get prompts that takes me to an old picture of Buddy or Comby or Hank or Keebler or Lila or...
This morning one of my favorite Instagram follows @springcoyoteranch posted
"Shepherds love to capture a “perfect” moment even if it’s for nobody else to see. There’s a certain feeling of peace you get looking at the sheep. Soaking in all the details of a scene…sheep grazing contentedly, the sun rising or setting over them, mothers and lambs, a favorite ewe gazing back at you in a knowing way. For a fleeting moment all of your hard work is manifest in pure joy and satisfaction. Looking back at old photos, I catch that feeling again for just a little bit."
I love looking back at these old photos. There is a lot I want to remember this every month.
