Tomorrow my sister and I will start out to drive to Minnesota to see our older sister. Tonight was our last night out on the town, so thought I’d bring you along with us to see a bit of how Sheridan, Wyomingites do things.
This surreal scene was actually a kid’s meal served in an automobile at the next table.
After dinner, a ride in the city park, where one local has started altering dead trees with a chain saw.
New playground equipment makes me wish to be a kid again for just one slide down that tube side on a sheet of waxed paper!
Something a stranger might drop jaw at is the herd of buffalo. The barn below is where they seek shelter during snow storms and other inclement weather. Cushy life on the range. There is actually a huge fenced-in hilltop a few city blocks in size where they are free to roam along with a herd of elk.
Driving home, we saw this young deer dining on newly sprouted leaves of a neighbor’s trees. His herd of five had been at my sister’s house earlier this morning. Tonight, however, we didn’t see the pheasant I saw crossing the road yesterday.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Love the photos and wish I could see them. By the way, hope you all enjoyed the unlucky pheasant.
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Thanks for bringing us along!
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OH give me a home … I’ve been reading a lot about Wyoming lately. There’s a rumor that it is a myth, that there really IS no such place, but I’m a believer. Looks kind of beautiful.
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This area around Sheridan, where my sister and several of my college friends live really is the most beautiful part of Wyoming, although we drove 600 miles today from Sheridan to Sioux Falls in the pounding rain and fog the entire way and it was all beautiful.
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The ‘dead’ tress were given a great next life!
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I’ve never seen trees like that before… fantastic looks like a fun night.
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