Montana is a sight to behold.  Giant irrigation systems, in the form of hundreds of feet of aluminum piping, rove over acre after acre of land to create lush and verdant fields.  At the edge of this vibrant greenery, golden waves of sun-parched grass ripple in the beeze.  Hundreds of miles of fences crisscross the range, another of man’s show of his tenuous dominion over land that is barely tamed.  Cows dot the countryside, their bulky black bodies breaking up the green and gold ribbons of rolling fields.  In the distance, raw, snow-brushed mountains thrust up from the earth in jagged peaks as if to clarify the question of whose land this really is.  This is Montana and it is God’s country.    

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

A Storm Moving In

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
   
 
 
 
 
Irrigation System
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 Cows enjoying a great view!