There is nothing like going for a morning walk on a ranch. For the last few weeks I’ve been getting in touch with my inner tree hugger / nature boy. First it was hanging in the woods in Vermont and then I made why up to Maine and now here I am…my last day hanging out on a ranch. Yes.. a ranch. I’m talking a few thousand acres (I think) of farm land and live stock! You know, cows and what not. And a bunch of horses! I think I told you that me and horses really ain’t friends… It all started way back when good ol’ Mr. Ed bit me! Not this time! I’m not even trying to pet this guy! He looks all innocent…but I know deep down inside he wants to bite me!