That Was A Good One
Lucan, my 14 year old walking partner, can't go as far as he used to. Today, though, we pushed it a bit. We had a great field walk.
Through the Sunset Meadows field to the top of the hill. Down the side of the hill and around to the point and all the way back. Then down Spring Creek Lane and back up.
This was his longest walk in a while.
He's resting (read zonked out) now.
Here's our take for today.
I've been finding feathers every day for a couple of weeks now. Many turkey feathers.
There's a Momma and her baby that keep going back and forth from the woods behind us, through our yard, over to the field and back again. I'm not sure why they're alone or where the rest of the Winncutt Road Gang of turkeys went.
It was a beautiful night out at the campfire last night. The neighborhoodlums wandered over and we started celebrating Gerry's birthday early. Deep starry night. Couldn't have been nicer.
Today, more of the same. I'm heading out to the yard to do some work and then I'll be pool bound.
I know, you never would have guessed.
Enjoy the day.
Ciao for now,