A Sunday

We went to the farm on Sunday so we could see the grand kids and talk to Ryan.  As always, such a visit is wonderful!
The mason is finished with the outside:

Well it didn't take "The Nose" AKA Beulah very long to locate the smell of a hog carcass out in the newly cut wheat field.  She spent the day sneaking off to be with its wonderful bouquet and snacking possibilities.  Dead things are not one of my favorite things about the country.  The good news is we are having a doggie shower installed in our house for those occasions when a trip to the tank is not enough. 

 The pasture was baled this week and the wheat fields were harvested.  It sure is a lot easier to walk with the high grasses cut!

 It was a warm humid day so a dip in the tank was much enjoyed.

The tank benefited from a rain this week.  I always think it is pretty.

"Oh my gosh, I can smell that heavenly hog all the way over here!"

 "Man does it smell good!"

 "Oh, oh my people are watching me!"

 "Damn, it smells good!"

"I'll look at something else so they won't suspect.  I'll have time to sneak off when we go back up to the house and everyone is chatting.  They'll never even know I disappeared!  What a plan!"