Things here have been going well, except for a few chicken losses. We think they were taken by a predator of some sort. We still have our blind and deaf possum and apparently there are a few hogs and a raccoon living here too as well as a skunk. The cows are all doing well, and the little ones aren't so little anymore. Iris has set her place as matriarch of the herd and Rose and Arya are becoming more tame as the months go by.
My garden was an epic failure, except for the tomatoes. Grasshoppers got the other plants, save the rosemary. I did harvest a few squash but the beans and the cukes were a total loss as was the mint. I am hoping the fall plants do better but I'm not holding my breath. It's not a garden-friendly place here.
Otherwise, life is going on, even in the weird world we live in now.
