I have much I could write (er, complain) about but I am too tired. The Worst Job Ever is not completed yet and it has pretty much worn us out. One more day and it should be done. I can't wait. I will never complain about cleaning the cow trough again, I shall do it with a big smile on my face. I will relish every minute spent nailing up thousands of insulators and think about how lucky I am to be doing that job. I will complain to the bitter end about removing triple layered old wire fencing. This promise will be ridiculously easy to keep!
Some days it feels like we are trying to herd cats. We call and call asking them to come get fed and they completely ignore us. Jason rounding up Wiz, Renny, Murphy and Dutch for breakfast.
Then he herded in Clay, Chili and Fuzzy
Hanging out with Sam after breakfast. Sam likes Jason
Then he spent some quality time with Dutch
one of the groups of wild turkeys that we see all the time; Jason tells me they mean me no harm but they are just SO creepy looking