Day after new years...

I got home in the evening and Jessi ran out and in a hushed voice asked me to help them look for a missing burro. Their (pregnant) burro had gone missing so we walked to the farm by moonlight shouting at houses that we passed until the inhabitants came out and we asked them about our missing livestock. The farm is an hour walk, by the way, so that’s two hours, in the dark, with now invisible rocks and mud. Anyway, it was a beautiful walk.