After a short trip in some mighty tight quarters, I arrive at my next hostess's house no worse for wear. When I heard I was going to Texas, I conjured up visions of old "Cowboy & Indian" movies from the wild west. Little did I know that I would be staying with a school teacher whose students were finishing up a unit on Native Americans of Texas.
Here I am getting to know a few Lipan Apache horses.
Hey, look at me! I am finally taller that someone else. :-)
As I get to know Mrs. Victory and her students more, I will share what I learned while attending fourth grade.