WBF and Deb,
Our Buick/go-cart/truck has hauled over 200 pounds of feed and a hay when we've needed her to, so I really cant complain, but I so miss my Dodge Dakota. She's small but has no clue since she's got the Magnum V-8 under her hood.

Doc has talked about trading in the Buick or the 'Kota for a Jeep and I ended that thought with the reality of owning 2 vehicles but only ever having one that is ever road worthy...we need 3 in hopes of having two running.
Forgot about our excitement on the way home from mom's last night, mainly because we're still freaking out about it.
Just before we got into Evening Shade (around 11 p.m.), we both see something standing on the side of the road. I holler coyote, doc says bobcat and at this time my mind is screaming that it is neither one of them. The face was too blunt to be a coyote and the ears weren't pointed, it was too big to be a 'yote and it was definately not a dog and too big to be a bobcat. I do believe we saw an honest-to-goodness, non-existant Arkansas cougar and after spending quite a bit of time researching...I'm pretty positive that's exactly what it was.
The
AFGC claims that there is no true wild population of them here in Arkansas and what sightings are is of feral (escaped exotic pet) cougs. Hello? To me (now) and may others, they are here wild/feral...you say potato I say patato.
Back in 2009, after we bought our place, I did some research on homesteading in AR and came across this article on a cougar attack in the Ozarks:
Nightmare in the Ozarks
ey thought they were living their dream, until they lost a loved one to a cougar attack
Remember that pile of bagged
leaves in the orchard area? Well, we pulled out the chipper/shredder and turned most of those 36 bags of leaves into mulch today. Four of the bottom-of-the-pile bags' leaves were so wet that we're just gonna use them as a worm pile for the time being.
Progress in the first section of the orchard:
Colorful Deviled Eggs:
Funny pic of the week. Bub and Smoke helping doc take off his work boots: