Isn't Saturday Supposed To Be A Day Off

Don't most people take weekends off?? I guess when you are retired, any day can be your weekend.

Michael worked very hard on his garage today getting almost all the trusses up on one side. I sprayed some nasty weeds again and took the mower down the driveway and cut the grass around the worm fence by the road. I also re-cut our walking paths up in our hayfield and got up near the irrigation ditch and ran out of gas! Had to walk back to the house, find Michael, get gas and then have him haul me back up the hill on the mule, as in Kawasaki mule. After all the mowing, I got out my favorite tool, the weedeater (yea, right!) and finished making the area around the worm fence look nice.

We walked up to where our little creek and the irrigation ditch join up this morning--Michael wanted to make sure things were working as they should and they were. Our neighbors have started irrigating hayfields and have more water than they can use in the irrigation ditch, so we get some of it which is a good thing.

It was a beautiful day today, not a cloud in the sky all day.

Columbine plants do very well in mountainous areas and mine are gorgeous this year, just loaded with blossoms.

The Jazzy girl like to curl up on the side of my chair sometimes, she looked so cute this morning, I couldn't resist a photo.