
I woke out of a crazy dream that mixed MT, ND, and MN. In N. Dakota I was raising cattle with Jeff, my Minnesota friend. The cattle wandered where they shouldn't be and we got them back in the corral and were closing one gate when a new neighbor's young boys opened another gate. As I ran over to close that gate the boy ran in front of me and I knocked him over into the dirt whereby the mother got mad at me even though the boy wasn't hurt. What happened to having pleasant dreams?
As I hadn't gotten all my packing (and making lunch to eat along the way) done yesterday, that is why it is after 9 am now. Mapquest estimates the drive to be around 9 hours, so I better get going.
Talk with you later.
Oh yeah, I still found time to check the pocket gopher traps this morning and caught one.
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