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Sunday, July 3, 2011

Not Even Noon...

Hubby is always accommodating and provides me with the proper equipment...very nice of him.  I have whacked until I'm whacked out. I do one tank of gas and then rest.  I washed the front porch, added water to the gold fish pond and refilled the horse trough.  They are spoiled, although they have a creek and a pond, they enjoy their fresh water at the barn...and I keep them happy.
We hit the shade for a while.
Maggie models my safety glasses with a smile.
The sun rises higher as I rest.
Came in to empty the camera,
say hello
and headed back out again.
Who said I had a day off??
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