We’re okay, Her Mostess’s health is on an even keel with home attending nurse and physical therapist visits taking her vitals, keeping records, making suggestions to coop and improve her wellbeing. Me, I’ve been either preparing seed beds or making fix on a couple uncooperative tractors.
Today’s Shorthorn country ill see us spreading fertilizer events, broadcasting and setting seed. Once the field’s been planted and cultipacked one or all of us will pickup hazardly loose rocks potentially dangerous to the hay mowing machine.
Sneak has aquired the free use of a van to drive us into city health appointments. One those appointments is coming up next week.
Postal box update:
While I was denied the opportunity to reaffix that knocked off mail box Sunday last, the dumb assed owner has taken it upon his-self to put up a whole new another assembly . This time rather than putting the mail box on top the same post planeted to close to the road, this wise-acher has reset a whole new post with an projecting arm off that post putting the mail box door vertically even with the edge of the roadway’s narrow pavement. I can see three future possibilities for this dumb ass’s single mindedness: somebody getting hurt accidentally hitting it, stuck squarely out over the road’s should for a teen’s motored ball bat target, and in a direct line placement for our winter snowplows gonna get it way. Viva the stupid ass putting up such an inappropriate road side target, the Jerk!