"I don't know how it got so wild. It must be the dreadful weather last summer and all the cow shit I put on it."
"I'd stop putting cow shit on it if I was you."
Why didn't I think of that?
|That's me using the mattock to break up the pile of soil. The green thing is an old plastic heating oil tank which number one son made into an animal shelter. The calves used it last year. I bet it would make a great ark for some pigs.|
"What film does it take?"
Any road I have worked like a Minotaur with a mattock and shovel and the drain is covered. It was too wet for the digger to filling in the drain, so I did it myself. That's my excuse any way. More like I am too careful to get the digger back. Any body want a bad back.?
One thing I have noticed since my parents passed away. The phone very rarely rings any more. This afternoon was different though. It rang a few times and I picked up the receiver and the Mrs pipe up or down the phone, if you follow me:
"Will you bring that washing in? It's starting to rain."