There is plenty of serious stuff to blog about...and I intend to resume doing so. Tomorrow.
For tonight, at least it's nice to live in a world where cats and dogs, occasionally, lie down in peace together.
At Goat Rope Farm, it's been a tough week for guinea babies. Out of 11, only two survived. We're not sure whether the temperature or the food was wrong. The remainders seem to be thriving now on something like the Atkins diet, which requires some of us to go out and dig grubs and such with some regularity.
Finally, after going to Ohio last week to attend a Paw Paw Festival, we learned enough to spot this native fruit on our own land, where it turns out we have several hundred little trees.
Win some, lose some, start again. So it goes.