Dad on Phoenix
I think my saddle's pinching Tessy's now broader shoulders. She was ill behaved until I got off and she acted achy until I got the saddle off. But here's her face, bridled.
Mom and I found amusement in he grass growing on the rototiller tire, dad wasn't quite as amused.
Dad did the big parts with the circular saw, I did the side of the nest boxes with the jig saw.
I got lopsided triangles.
4 Completed Holland Lop boxes.
Roasted
I had to take them in the mirror. I didn't even realize I was burning until I saw a mirror
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