Good Mornin, Good Mornin To You

Well, I apologize for no blog yesternight.  I admit, I just fell asleep.  I remember the good old days when every once in a while I could sleep for a WHOLE day.  Luxury.  No Gmar, no dogs, no cockers, no garden, just those pesky college classes.

drooling 101

Anyway.  Yesterday AM I got two more irrigation lines buried and the rows built to hold my toms.  I've got one more to do.  I also noticed that my squashes were up, and to try to curtail the activities of the squash borer (really nasty worm)  I was going to put up a hoop row with an insect net to keep the moth from laying it's eggs.  Then I realized I had no way to cut the 9 gauge wire as Jim had the bolt cutters, so I moved on.

my dream...

my reality

my squash

squash borer...only a mother could love

Then it was time to play bridge in Burgaw.  I came in first place.  I beat Gene Gregg, who bid a 6 no trump (small slam) and made it.  I rock.  

Stopped at Piggly Wiggly on the way home for comestibles.  

love the pig

No walkies again yesterday.  The dogs are really pissed.

And Miss Broody 2.  I found her back on her old nest twice yesterday and had to plop her back in the brooder.  I am going to pick up fencing today and block her in her little yard and I hope that behavior will stop.  We are so close to hatching.  I never did candle any of the eggs, so I am still hoping some are fertile.  If not, I will have to stop her brooding as she needs to bulk up.

I'm off to E-town and will blog as usual this PM

bak bak