The pond is so low that Buddy can walk across without having to swim. I'm still watering the garden from the well. I'm getting okra and cucumbers and am still drying herbs, but that's about all. The volunteer toms are starting to get ripe, but the others are done. Next year, I am definitely doing the toms in pots.
Needless to say, I don't do walkies in this heat. I pretty much stay indoors. I did try to hang out some wash yesterday and one of my poles collapsed on me. I think the termites ate it through. Of course, this didn't happen til all the laundry was on the line. I wired it the best I could to keep the clothes off the dirt. I need a new pole but can't stand the thought of using a PHD in this heat.
| sad laundry pole |
We finished the two mile stretch of trash pickup on Sunday. We ended up with 12 bags of recycle and 12 bags of trash. It should never be that bad again, I hope. When we emptied the recycle at our trash center, we half filled their big wire bin.
| trashy mctrash pile |
What a world, what a world. I'm melting so it's time for a glass of cool white wine, but NOT on the porch.
That's all for now.
bak bak
Good looking chickens!!!!! Can't believe you took those eggs away from their momma after she'd made the nest, layed the eggs, and set on them for 2 weeks, then let that slutty hen have the two babies for just setting a week.
ReplyDeleteI had no choice. The real momma wouldn't sit on the eggs in the new nest, even when I closed her in the hutch. She just stood in the hutch yard and squawked. And I couldn't leave her out in the wild once I found her. I didn't want to risk her getting eaten.
ReplyDeleteSo sue me. I wanted the baybays to live. But I did feel bad about the switch.
Farmer (Playing-God) Ann