Inga did her penance in the barn yesterday, and me right there with her. Gee, I wish she'd learn that life would be so much easier if she just follows the program.
I'm working on a project for the front yard that I'm not ready to unveil yet (not sure how it will turn out).
This is D-Day for Camille, the day for which she's been in training. My feeding her animals is one thing; her feeding and milking mine is quite another. I am in her debt big time. I'm on a dead run here to make an early morning appointment in town. Just checkin' in before leaving.