Cliff wants to butcher these girls tomorrow and cut them up this weekend; I'm trying to get him to hold off so I'll be here to help wrap meat. I leave for Texas Saturday. See the corn they're eating? It came from the place where the cornfield fire was. The neighbor boys helped pick it up one Saturday. Thanks to that, our pork will be really cheap if we get it in the freezer with no problem.
There's Mandy, looking out from her snug hay-bale home next to the horse's stall. I was feeding Prince his grain and filling up the horse's water tank, and two dogs stayed very near. Any time you see Mandy, Buddy, the neighbor's dog, is not far away:
I do believe Prince (formerly known as Brat) is filling out somewhat. His ribs aren't quite as evident now. I didn't take time to handle him tonight, like I usually do after I feed him. I'm extra tired this evening.