Tuesday, July 21, 2015
One Man's Trash...
Well, a thing will either get done or it won't. Two separate sets of unexpected company showed up so I did not accomplish all I'd hoped. I traded Camille some sweetcorn for a bag of homegrown yellow pattypan squash. She'd brought Brownie, a real cutie young dog she's fostering, along with Honey. Honey immediately took Brownie to the milk bone box, so Brownie became my friend right off the bat. Bessie Anne was her usual gracious self. She played with the puppy and Honey for awhile and then came to lie down by my feet on the porch. Bess is so tolerant of all other animals.
I have no idea when the guys will arrive, but the sun is coming up and I'd best see what I can get done this morning. D-Day is here.