sun

Well the sun is shining bright and I am surrounded by four walls and a door. Maybe later today I can do some planting in the garden. Last night Harold and I walked over to the garden that the farmer as put in to admire their seasoned work. Ruth, the wife of the farmer, taught me a great deal about maintaining and weeding the garden last year. We walked up to the top of the hill were they recently had cleared out a bunch of growth of trees and weeds. There was a building there that neither Harold or myself knew about. It was a building that was used to house new born calf's. The building had been covered in weeds and bush. While Harold looked through a window into the building, I gazed out into the field that would soon have Nicotiana growing there. At the tree line stood two deers just staring at us. I had seen deer tracks in the farmers garden while we were admiring their work. I soon will be dealing with too. I checked the garden earlier that evening but no sign of the deer yet.