We’ve been working on rebuilding the chicken coop, tearing down the goat-chewed side of the garden fence, and beating back a very bushy lilac. Kerry and I both have to look at the property in micro-pieces (“I can chop this next branch”) so it doesn’t become mentally overwhelming. It’s fun though!
The boys didn’t really “help,” but sometimes they help best by entertaining themselves.
The dogs died. (Not really.)
I used this to ram the fence and lilac. Tractors are pretty great.
And in the evening, we rested and enjoyed the sunset.