Yee Haw!

I joined my friend, Leonard, at a ranch rodeo this morning. It's a fantastic place to see beautiful horses and wonderfully, practical horsemanship. It's also a great place to people watch.

The faces are hidden to protect the guilty.

Some shunned the paparazzi, while one cowboy didn't have a clue that a camera was pointed in his direction OR he could not care less. I was almost disgusted thinking that Uncle Pecos had a cell phone in his hand.

It was a horseshoe.

There was a lizard riding the warm breeze by latching onto the grandstand shade.

"Cowabunga, Dude" takes on a new meaning.

Butt, most important of all, there were many Wranglers to admire. It was a perfect Sunday. Amen.

Wrangler butts drive me nuts!