Berit and I walked to the bridge across the creek that is really a ditch after dinner last night. Even though our landscape is wide open and devoid of forests and mountains it has a certain charm all of its own. Especially in the evening, just after a dinner from the gardens and just before I put the last ni ni touches on the animals and set up the kitchen for the next day. Yoghurt yesterday. Cheese today. Daisy cannot wear her bra until her wound is closed. We have a wee while to go. But in a few weeks I hope she will be all safely tucked away.
I have not been down as far as the bridge in a few weeks and we discovered that the muskrats had rebuilt their dam.Crossing the line. The second shot is the dam from the POV of the bridge. A good dam. So good the dogs could have a swim.
Lots done. Lots more to do. Life is good.
I hope you all have a lovely day.
Your friend on the farmy