Friday morning with the sun filtering through the dogwood:
Charlie hoping to get one of the girls under the deck:
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Poor Betty:
Hickory nuts - dang things are all over the place !
A chilly morning:
It's a goner, Ants were carrying it away:
It rained Saturday night through most of Sunday until around 4PM.
At least I had time to clean the pen and the coop...
These are the only potatoes that we picked from the plantings in the tree stump.
Hubby thinks the gophers got the rest of 'em:
Can't wait to get this one in the pickle jar!
More bear poop:
:o)
Are the hickories good or bitter?
ReplyDeleteNot bitter at all, Gorges! (The squirrels and the chippies just love them)!
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