Well....gardening, such as it is, not huge and just OK. Having a week off, yesterday I decided to do some things out there. Started out well BUT as I looked out the back door I see all the goat does in a place only accessible by having escaped their pasture.

NO reason to be out there as there is plenty of forage. Quickly changed from PJs to clothes, guzzled rest of coffee and as I headed out the back door, there they were in the yard looking at (for?) me. They followed as I walked to the gates and they came in nicely. Now confined and I'm up and about, thought I'd head to garden....
Planned to put up another gate & actually got the gate to the location for it. Needed the pins to hang it. Went to truck, grabbed empty gas can for mower...as I put it into back, saw the four large flower boxes I had salvaged from another's trash pile along the road. They were faded but still good for some plants in the garden -- cukes were planned for one. Unloaded those. Opening coops before leaving -- saw that I had failed to close a pen for some young ones -- hmmm, find them! Then, realized just how tall the grass was and began cutting (OK -- see the pattern??? jumping from thing to thing) Mowed for a long, long time.
Dumped 6 bags into compost, dumped 14 into pile for drying and use to mulch -- all in garden area. Then, worked on the hot wire around the front pasture. THAT grass was butt deep and need horses there to cut it for me but, had to check all the wire, cut along it, dump into a burn pile -- before opening it to them. All was working well as I found out by an accidental "self test"....

This makes me remember that I have to go fix a hole somewhere in the goat pasture. Do that.
Now, I realize it's time to feed and close up
WHAT have I done?? Nothing to cross off my list. Whatever I didn't do, I know that I got absolutely filthy not doing it !!
On way in, check my setting hen & one pipping.
THIS MORNING -- I decided to work slightly differently. The hen had hatched 4, more working...nice. The goats were in their pasture (my fix had been successful) and so I opened gates and walked them 1/4 mile to the lower pasture for browse (they like me to invite them!). Then climbed fences and called to mares who followed me back to the top and they happily scurried thru the gate I opened into the bountiful front pasture! Eating machines!! I planted 2 cukes into one of the flower boxes, went back in for coffee, and felt good that I could look out my kitchen window to see the bags of potato plants growing well!

Not planned, just dumb luck location.
Hopefully, that garden gate will get hinged today, also!
Some days -- things don't go as planned but, work out OK.
