Before
After. Grandma took him to town for a haircut, he didn't want me to do it. It actually looked good until he rubbed his head for about 5 minutes. Said his head felt funny, too light.
Rust in the form of a chair
Old walkway boards.
Safe(er) walkway
Spot the bullfrog. His head was nearly as big as my fist.
High temp was 86°, but I missed the picture. Spring was a few hours last Tuesday afternoon.
Pretty bug
Turtle eating dogfood
The only fish we caught. Mopsy had been bored with the whole thing until I caught this little perch. After this she was very interested in every cast we made.
This again. Seems like once or twice a week lately. Missed us, but bad news over in Arkansas.
Continuing t-post trellis install
Trying again on the garden brush pile.
It's working!
Might finish this time.
A victim of the fire. I felt bad. Then I felt hungry. Then I felt bad again. Then I found myself thinking about garlic, butter, and tabasco. Maybe it's time for Elevensies, or second breakfast for sure.
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