Brett had been busy with the mower and the weed whacker. The orchard looked beautiful.
Bella was out and about enjoying the weather and keeping tabs on everyone.
|Everytime she walks across this bridge I think about trolls being underneath.|
|She follows Brett around like a dog; supervising his activities.|
The rabbits had chewed the legs on one of their hutches -- the nice one, that Camille bought with her babysitting money. We decided to cut the legs off and let it rest on the ground. They had already chewed the floor out so it wasn't serving any useful purpose.
|Sage and Rocky|
|The happy couple.|
Then we hung out with the goats for awhile. They mobbed us. They chewed on our shoe laces, on our sweatshirts, on our hair and they burped in our faces. We love the goats.
And then we made disaster pizza for dinner. It tasted good, but the execution was less than stellar. The recipe made enough for multiple pizzas and round two the other night went much better. I may post the dough/method recipe as it tasted great - Brett declared it the tastiest pizza I've ever made (and I make pizza a lot).