choosing where. days of that. then....digging. Putting water, waiting. Digging more. More water. See how it runs off or seeps in. today...still not sure. And do i? or do i not? put any compost in? Online. reading. Yes. No. ???????
.We added a panel of Goat fencing to the original farm fencing. 3 new T posts. Cut the original fencing at the far end and opened the Gate to the Original First Buck Forest. Which has become overgrown. or, Original Grown. Filled the bucket with pellets and shook it...clink clink, tinkle clink and calling Come Come!!!! They came. Wondering what was happening but being up for it, and going Through into NEW territory. Where over the next few days they will clear the underbrush. Will EAT it. Happily. Thereby reducing fuel for Fire. At some point we will need to go in there with a chipper and chip all the fallen wood. Hopefully there will be enough time.
while Alyssia was gone, daughter Jenny and i had a conversation about needing to do the above. I said OK, when Alyssia comes back. The conversation was clear at that time. Today...in reality...it was going differently and did go differently and i had some Crunchy exchanges about that. Which at the end, remained Unclear and Alyssia, who remains silent "during", said ....."she was being....................about that and it's funny, because in this moment i can NOT for the life of me come up with the word....i had it a minute ago, but Can Not Come UP With It....she was being...............................
and at the same time we were working out how to deal with Alyssia's dog Zoey.....her interaction with Tay, both of them feeling Alpha and it not working out
