Cement and creek wandering

 So after a little while today, dad and I decided to cement in the two posts that we had been waiting for dry weather to do, thank you uncle Jim for the words of wisdom there!

Dad had the hoe, I had the hose or bucket and the camera!

 Collar dug for extra room for the cement

 Cemented!  Them posts shouldn't go anywhere. 

 Dad and I were seeing where the damanging water levels were at.  Here I'm standing in the creek(yes with Rubber boots on) and it was chest level . . .  water was a bit high . . .

 Just some random shots of the creek

 Dad playing in the water, his rubber boots go high up than mine do.

We still have our mini water fall . . .

Dad said this stuff was sour grass or something like that, just on a smaller scale than what he was used to growing up.  Does it taste like chicken??