Our good Wyoming friends Doug and Joan at their home on the lake.
I accidently bumped into Doug while on our ATV out on the BLM land when I was looking for old cow skulls. We hit it off immediatly, he led me to a ranchers big pile of old bones (I got 19 cow skulls...quit a find for this old bone collector). Doug met my husband and then I met Joan and we all became good friends. You can't ask for better friends!