I have been waiting for the weather to settle down before putting Molly’s Eight out into the field – apparently it is not going to settle. So out they went yesterday.
There was a lot of screaming as the piglets were caught and carried through to the field and lowered over the hog panels and released into their new baby enclosure but the moment their little trotters hit the ground and they smelt all that delicious greenery they quietened and got down to some serious munching and running about.
I LOVE it when the animals get into the fields.
Though with these high winds and thunderous squalls and mutinous storms, I sometimes wonder how their huts stay on the ground.
Hell banging on it’s grate. Furies of steam escaping. Thundering from below. Let me out! Then gone again.
Short sharp explosive big storms in little packages.
Why is hell always portrayed as being below when it is on fire and heat rises.
This week I begin an online course of education in health and safety of the workspace. It is pretty comprehensive and will take some time but should keep me out of trouble for a while.
I need a new diary. I have been using one that has a month to a page. THAT is not going to work anymore!
I hope you have a good day planned.