Not much to talk about lately, so here goes nothing. Every night, along our walking trail, the dogs stick their noses into a series of holes at the end of the lane. So far, luckily, nothing has come out, so we don't know what it is. It must be good though, because the dogs just can't get enough of sniffing and digging at it.
Every night I let the goats out to eat for about an hour. They try to help vacuum up the fruit, but there's too much. Maybe I need more goats?!