So, today we'll have corn and salad, spuds, and tons of maters from the garden. We're picking Cherokee Beans to dry for next years crop, and cutting sunflowers for the table arrangements.
The first Horsie Camp horses will arrive today; they'll be installed in the Guest Pasture and start working in preparation tomorrow. I've not met them, but the Kommandant says they'll do. Updates to follow. I'm getting a Haflinger (yes, you heard that right), a small draft horse with a big Attitude. But glamorous only begins to describe her.
Rufous is getting a harness to pulll the pony cart-who knows, someday maybe the donkeys or the Haflinger might too. At any rate, he can help with the garden hauling and get some exercise too.
I finally got some foundation, so another box of honey can be taken off soon as we eat up twenty pounds or so of the tons of feral hog that we've shot this last few weeks (current score: Hogs - 1; Me - 7; yes I missed one darn it). Most recently we shot a couple of Quarter Pounders last night after returning from a pool party-that's what all good rednecks do, right?
The first photo(s) are our Girls, Granny and Mamma, the third is the Kommandant and The Dread Pirate Robert. Sometimes the Kalifornia shows LoL! The rest are self explanatory, you'll note however there are no obligatory dessert photos. They were there, trust me.
And I need a hobby?
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