On another note the home "fix-it" projects are gaining momentum. My refrigerator decided it was time to stop running properly today. Hello, universe, I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS RIGHT NOW!!! Could you please move on to someone else's house? Besides, it is a really nice refrigerator and only four years old. I thought these things were supposed to have a long lifespan? Well, I guess I just needed to get that off my chest, rant over!
Back on topic to pictures . . .
A happy triumvirate
The same triumvirate a few days later with a slightly different arrangement
This rooster gets around; yesterday we saw him grazing with Sebastian and riding on the Gator. Today he is grazing with Trillion
Poco, the bane of of my existance. My dad bought him a few years ago at a really low rent flea market. He was going to the TSC store across the street and saw several ponies tied to a trailer. This flea market typically has just cheap junk and he was shocked to see ponies. He took pity on them and their less than stellar condition and bought one. Now I have the pleasure of being the recipient of Poco's charms every day. He is all pony. I guess I love him anyway, I'm not sure.
I'm not sure if Jason was painting the shed, his clothes, his legs, hands, boots or . . . ?
Clearly Bear wasn't supervising very closely or surely Jason wouldn't have been covered in paint