Tuesday, March 25, 2014
On the farm.
The herb garden has been planted and thoroughly netted. Not because my free-range fowl will eat the plants, but because they would like to jump in and take a fine and dandy dirt bath. I don't understand it but they seen to think it's the loveliest of all lovely pastimes. As a bonus, it's totally destructive.
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