First stop: the chicken run. We had salad for dinner last night. Guess what the chickens had for breakfast?
Next stop: Rabbits
When I got to the barn, Jackson immediately pointed out the note he had left me.
How can you resist a note like that? I picked his feet and turned him out. After mucking, the dogs were waiting to go up to the house and get their breakfast. Sedona looked like she had been digging in squirrel holes again.
And Kersey must have been helping...
As we were walking back to the house, the fog started blowing in. By the time I was dressed for work, we were socked in. Maybe we'll get that drizzle afterall.