When it rains, it pours…

…at least rain means I don’t have to water the gardens, right?

So this week has been off to a bit of a rough start around this here homestead. Not really the type of post all you lovely readers want after so much quiet time, but it’s reality. While Baby Surprise continues to grow strong, things around here are testing us more than the norm. From a bent wheel on the car, to a furnace without oil, and the financial implications of both, it’s time to tighten the boot straps and belts and get back to living off from a bare bones diet, I think, especially if the girls want to have their chicken coop by the end of the month.

Hopefully I’ll get in a better post later of things that have been done around here, what still needs doing, and what may never see the light of day until next season. Just think, the fall’s almost here. There’s still a lot of crazy to go before this year is even done.

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