Black Bucky

Over the Thanksgiving Holidays, while we were in Llano, you couldn't wipe the smiles off my Popo or my husband's faces. The smiles were stuck. Major things happened. A&M defeated the t-sips. Whoop! And Kris killed the mysteriously elusive Black Buck on our ranch. Fables had been told over the years about black buck roaming through the area. Only my Popo had ever seen one. We were starting to question his eye sight. Ha! This was the man who once told me he walked through a rainbow and had to go home and take a shower to wash the colors off. :) Anyways, Kris had put corn out on several occasions leading up to Thanksgiving weekend. His persistance paid off. Black Buck or as Sydney would say, "Black Bucky" was caught!