Resting along the river

Packed Walter for brief 3-mile ride from one pasture to another before storm hit. Which it did, with gusto! Luckily Ann Currie had already made sure little Walt was safe and secure in his sheltered digs. We drove to town for me to get a new tent, but tornado threatened and we had to turn back in a hurry. Tonite mmmm delicious red beans (with pork) and rice and salad, and good company with Ann and her brother. At a very healing place, a 100-year-old house right on the banks of the Oachita (sp?) river. Tomorrow might be a long day, gotta go rest up...