Saturday morning after my chores were done I decided to head to the pasture and pick some wild blackberries. I have plans for those blackberries and, by golly, the birds aren't going to get all of them before I can get my fair share.
|Puppies still picking blackberries, whereas, the dogs are headed to the other side for fresh berries.|
And...this was one of those times I chose to ignore the problem. I made sure I got what I needed, but I waited for my Dad to visit and dispose of the snake skin. There are just some things I would rather not have to do. I can dispose of animal caracasses everyday but one snake skin creeps me out.
|Where the cucumber sent was coming from. I didn't want to explore any further.|
|Please keep an eye out for the others.|
|"Can I have those?"|
|A full bowl's worth even with a "snake" encounter.|