Today has been great, even though Tony's hurt his hip and it is so painful for him to walk. But the good news is he's got a very early appointment, tomorrow morning, to see his chiropractor. Since our long, extreme drought I refuse to ever complain about us getting rain, so I am just going to complain about all of the mowing that we've been doing out here. And since we just got another welcomed half inch of rain, I'm headed outside right now, to go push the lawn mower around, because our recently cut down, tall grass has grown at least seven inches.
I feel like if we don't get our grass mowed down now and get it under control again, the rescue ranch is going to look like that field of dreams, when we have Chet O'Keefe's House Concert (outside), on the Summer Solstice, Saturday, June 21st, with people disappearing into the tall grass, like the baseball players disappeared into the corn crop.
Y'all have a great evening!
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