Sallied forth into the garden this morning to find that some prankster had ripped the 4 bottom limbs off of the apricot tree nearest the canal. On closer inspection the offender's identity is revealed. Hello beaver neighbors!
Emily and I pulled the crawfish pot and found the first bug of the season, who was ceremonially pardoned and returned to the canal.
Off to the big farm today to finish the chicken house. House, not coop. It's way grander than a coop.
