It wasn’t snowing this morning but it was a little iffy.
Out of the corrals over the bridge and we’re headed for the hills.
Almost to the top, hardest push is over, a bull laid down and refused to participate, one calf got back in the trees. Those two will get a trailer ride.
Over the top and having a refreshment before the final push.
Destination! Mother up the pairs and let them drift through the last gate. Hope the coffee is still hot I guarantee the beer is cold.