These nuisances are building nests in the barns, the shop, sheds, and the owl that hangs around isn’t taking care of business. They have torn up the insulation in the shop and everything is covered in poop. I have a feeling drastic measures will be taken when Patrick returns from fencing.
In lighter news, it rained for a couple hours this morning. We are hoping for more but are thankful for the moisture that we’ve received so far. Driest. Springtime. Ever. At least in a very long time according to folks from around here.