looks pretty generic to me
but apparently it didn't meet the qualifications for the equines here. there's not only a waste of the hay but having so much hay in the manure pile reduces the percentage of manure which makes for a manure pile that is light tan in color instead of the rich black topsoil looking stuff.. where usually people will pay to buy manure pile... it has to be dark black. I will have to end up paying someone to remove a manure pile that is not dark black so this is hey that costs us twice.
Finally the rain has stopped I have had a terrible time sitting in my apartment looking out at the puddles in the in the yard which run into one another and finally into the pond but I really wanted to get out there and make those rivers better by scratching out some of the barriers so they would flow better but I was afraid with this new camera as someone would e-mail Janine and say your mother's really gone crazy she's out playing in the puddles. I like Making rivers out of puddles.... But now with that new camera I'm supposed to stop and think “how does that look?’ because an awful lot of what I think is normal the rest of the world might see it as mentally deranged.... like. stringing an electric wire across a door..
I had to do that once when Janine and her 3 or 4 year old child Colby were living in what was also called the guesthouse. Now---- colby's other grandparents we're not aware of the intricacies of the crazy acres and they reported to the department of child welfare that I'd struck an electric wire they reported to keep my child out of the building, this was by no means the case this was to keep Mary out... and Mary at that point was about 750 lbs of mammoth donkey who had developed the scale of opening doors among other things. so when the department of child welfare car arrived with carefully one man and one woman to observe this electric bit their questions were quickly answered when Mary stuck her head in the passenger window and flipped open the glove compartment. That may very innocent behavior of maries scare the bejesus out of that child welfare woman..
Mary eventually spent her entire time loose in the yard and she totally respected and understood the perimeter fence We're the only opening in the perimeter fence was the electric gate for the driveway.
