We are back in Oklahoma!
It seems fitting that after arriving, we approached this roadblock…
…a round bale.
Instead of being annoyed, I couldn’t help but smile. Nothing says Oklahoma like a giant stack of hay blocking the road.
After a farmer spiked the hay and lugged it off the dirt road, shouting apologies over his chugging tractor, I drove onto Granny and Papa’s house so we could be reunited with my four-legged child, Blackie.
After two and a half weeks of being away from his nanny dog, Lane was beyond excited to hear Blackie snoring on the couch.
Maybe a little too excited…
Lane hugged Blackie so tight, we had to separate the two.
But the way she was licking his face afterwards, I think it’s safe to say she missed him too. 🙂
Until next time…