We met my Dad's best friends Shirley and Ray, from Albuquerque, up there and we all stayed in one big cabin. The first thing I noticed when I walked in was that the living room had cow spots everywhere. This thrilled me. We went up to explore the bedrooms and found a dog theme in my Dad and Audrey's room (they love dogs) and a stuffed squirrel in Shirley and Ray's room (Shirley likes squirrels so much, her nickname is Squirrely). In short, it was a very peaceful trip. We drank lots of beer, listened to lots of music and played oodles and oodles of games. Mike and Audrey and Dad went fishing. I got to spend a quiet day alone with Nathan hanging out and read a ton of books. We got to take an early morning trail ride a few miles from our lodge. The trail guide was wonderful and Nathan was, predictably, a natural on a horse (as was I at this age). Nathan rode a lovely little gray horse named Shalom who had, at one time, been a wild mustang. Since Shalom had been broken, she had turned into the perfect kids horse. I rode a great big mare named Shiloh and Michael rode a big boy named Cash, who kept biting every other horse in the butt. This seemed to me to be a natural fit for Mike's personality......
Anywho, we had a blast and we even taught Nathan to throw horseshoes. We'll probably return as we loved the little cabin and the backyard was just perfect for Shelby. It was a little too close to the highway for my liking but I'm told that the guy owns another lodge a bit further off the road. We might try them next year.
--Winston Churchill
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