While attempting to sow seeds, I had the chickens out loose from their coop and they were absolutely obsessing on my freshly turned soil to the point of preventing me form being able to plant. I have now learned why they call it chicken wire and why I need to purchase some tomorrow.
I finished the Big Spring Prune of the roses and thought I would restart my never-ending battle with my bamboo. But, the muscle ache in my left forearm reminded me that I am 42 years old and need to dole these efforts out in doses, hopefully building up to more steady work as we approach April and May.
I'll finish this post with a view from our back steps out over the yard take early last last July. It's fun to compare it with my photo from yesterday showing where I turned earth. Oh, and the my two cats are cute too.
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