I love weekends.
I feel free.
And I don’t take freedom lightly.
I get to watch my hubby play cowboy.
He does on a daily basis, but I’m usually not home to see him in action.
I get to see who’s moved into the neighborhood.
And watch the cows get excited about new grass.
And new pens.
Really, really excited.
And see our friend, Francie, make nice with the piggies.
And put up new housing.
More pig play with Zip.
And getting the garden area prepared for the fruits of our labor.
Getting the “black gold” all mixed in for next week’s Frolic ~ planting the garden.
Join us, won’t you?
Remember, you can also plant your own slice of Heaven, along side our goods.
First come/first serve, as our garden space is limited.
Until tomorrow ~ honoring our fallen heroes, may God rest their soul
~ God willing,
Woodswoman
