Betty says, “Good morning from the tractor garage! We’re all grateful that it’s a little cooler and less humid.”
We’re also grateful to Farmer Rich for mowing the far pasture—five acres of uncovered grass, ready to eat!
I’m going out there as soon as I have breakfast. . .
And get my ankles soaked in fly spray:
Finally, we’re grateful to Iris, for losing her mask last night, and getting it nice and dirty:
So we all have clean masks this morning:
Thanks, Iris! 🐎