02/01/2026
I can only imagine. A few years ago I was hiking in the mountains depicted in this painting when my son discovered an old buffalo sheath. It was weathered and very old. I couldn't tell him much about the sheath or how it got there. The only information I had was that many years ago buffalo did roam these hills but that was nearly 100 years ago. He has continued to hold on to the sheath and every time I see it, it reminds me of this hike and the many special times with my family.
"And the Thunder Rolls" could be a scene from those days!