A frozen BandAid.
Yep. It's for cold cuts...
I love corny jokes. Probably because of how I was raised. In a house where corny jokes and puns ruled.
Time for the corn report. This middle photo the good day corn is on the right.
The bad day corn is on the left.
I took this from the north end of the bed. The other two photos I took from the south end of the bed so the good day corn you'll see on the left.
It looks odd to my eye to see the photo this way because I'm sorta lazy and the end closest to the house is the south end so that's where I usually take the pictures...
There... doesn't that look more natural?
I was in the back bedroom today and someone started beating on my window. I raised the shade and Carol was out there in her chair. She's pointing to the back fence so I raised the other window shade that looks out east toward the back fence and there was a nice sized white tailed doe walking along on our side of the fence. She's probably a two year old and she looked in great shape. I didn't have time to get my camera before she went back through the brush and over the fence.
I may have to get some corn to supplement the grass they eat and try to get them comfortable to come by for a snack so I can get photos. I had seen tracks along our south fence line a year ago and about a month ago I saw tracks going through the garden.
That's all from red dirt land this evening. I've got some more garden photos I want to share but it's late and blogger isn't wanting to load any more photos so piss on 'em I'll put them up tomorrow with windows live writer.