Remember the show Seinfeld? The show about nothing? A reader brought this to mind when I said I just rambled away – about nothing in particular and she reminded me. So that’s what this is – a blog about nothing.
The Guinea eggs that hatched under the hens were all dead in the nests yesterday – dang.
The rat situation remains static – this morning Nate is coming to help me fill all the rat holes with concrete. We’re also going to level the dog grave markers that have sunk through the years and clean a small branch off the roof.
A simple pleasure on the farm – driving the wilderness trail.
That’s a 6’ fence – remember the corn being knee high by the 4th of July???? Gorgeous corn!
This boot is soooo annoying and so hot! I’m not sure I can do this for 3 weeks – could I wait till winter when I didn’t have so much outside work to do? Could I wear it less than 12 hours a day?
I stopped at the thrift store yesterday and happened to see these old bottles – $2-8 each??? Wow – I’d better hold on to my collection for now.
A couple weeks ago I bought this – for no reason except that I’ve never seen one before – a pressed glass dome on a fitted saucer that fits upside down, either way. I have looked it up and it’s really not that special – a covered butter dish that’s not all that old – I paid $10 for it, about what it’s worth.
It’s very solid and heavy without a crack or chip. Don’t ask me why I bought it – it just gives me pleasure to see it sitting on my table – a $10 delight to enjoy. I’ve told Rick many times he should be glad my tastes are simple and basically inexpensive. I love thrift shops! he should be thankful – haha!!
I’ve got a full day ahead – after Nate helps me this morning Becky and I are scheduled for the care center – a bit of music for the residents. Songs like The Bible Tells Me So, How Much Is That Doggie in the Window, Tennessee Waltz, Home on the Range, and Oh, Susannah!
PS – Ciara is back at the shelter – all those “why I foster?” statements are out the window – I miss her so much but then I’m the only one who liked her. I’m not a good candidate for a foster home – keep reminding me of that.
A blog about nothing – some good, some bad, some happy, some not so happy.
Who has big plans for the holiday weekend?