Who was wielding a weedwacker at 6:30 this morning clearing a path to set up a new area for the goats? Yup, it was me. I put off the brambly business too long. Here's the befores and afters on the last area they were in.
Before: (couldn't see the road)
It's been a busy weekend (what else is new). I slept outside under the stars Friday night and it was quite a treat. The Perseids were still in full meteor mode. Every time I opened my eyes, there was a streak of light across the heavens. Yesterday was a fire department party, where I met the medical director of the fire department - the man who owned MY house from 1985 to 1991. He still lives in the neighborhood. Needless to say, there was a bit of an interrogation.
In about an hour, a dog will come to visit, maybe to stay. A potential playmate for Maggie. The rescue organization that gave me Maggie and Desmond had an event yesterday. I liked this dog, but so did someone else. A lady from the rescue org is bringing the dog to both of our houses today, to see where the dog will fit in best. Highlights tomorrow.
Two Alarm GF Bagels.
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