I knew it would happen. Weather is beautiful, a nice break from the heat and bugs. But what am I doing? Paperwork. I had previously dedicated the Labor Day weekend to be the big paperwork catch-up time, so here I sit at my desk, looking out. I did (darn it) have to take a break to help put up a couple hundred bales, but I am back at it.
All I have to report today is that Emma has two giant bite marks on her butt. Right next to the tail head – it looks like somebody said, “Move, please – Hey! Move.” And then “Get the H-E-double-hockey-sticks OUTA HERE!”
Forensic evidence points to Jack.