Sunday was spent chicken-proofing our big raised bed, carting in several loads of lovely compost and then planting 15 pounds of potatoes.
Bruce was settled down on a chair so he could supervise me.
Max climbed up on Bruce's walker to supervise him.
Zelda supervised no one at all.
Everything got done...or, at least, done enough. I love a good Sunday!
No comments:
Post a Comment