We had a busy morning with a truck load of rock being delivered.
Mark of course got to use the tractor spreading the rock around.
But not me, I had to use my trusty handy rake and do it by hand. (Note to self, learn how to use the tractor 🤣)
The goose named Colonel actually had an old friend, a dog named Rusty. Rusty passed last year and this poor goose was devastated. Today Shiloh spent all morning outside with me and colonel was trying to make friends with Shiloh.
The Colonel pretty much made this noise the entire time I moved rock. 😳
Good day of work!