Jeff got on the roof Saturday to do some repairs, and I, even being scared of heights a bit, climbed up to get YOU some pictures. It's not really the going up, it's the going down that makes my stomach jump into my throat.
It was in the upper 60s on Sat and Sun, so I spent as much time as I could outside. I even weeded some flower beds! The trampoline in the above picture doesn't go there, it got moved when Jeff took down a tree, and never returned. The chickens got moved out to the greenhouse. They were looking rather stressed from all the foot traffic by their cage, and then theres that little two year old that liked to bang on their cage and talk to them. Gosh, I can't IMAGINE why they were so paranoid! But Jeff and I made a cage, and its bigger than the bird cage, so they look happier out there. I do miss not being able to see them whenever I pass by, though.
Well, sorry, I gotta go, Teletubbies only last so long.