I was getting ready for work this morning when a loud noise came over the house. I quickly figured out it was a cropduster! Grabbed the camera -- grabbed the memory disk -- checked the battery -- and ran outside ... way too late. The cropduster was gone, and they weren't dusting the mint field behind my house like I thought they were going to be (got a notice last Friday). So ... while I had my camera in my hand, I figured I'd take some photos while I was standing on the ditchbank overlooking one of my pastures.
Here's the bank I am standing on.
My cute little house:
Part of my little black flock:
I've decided to start the sheep eating this pasture first. We'll see how it goes.
That concrete slab was the back steps to the mobile home that was here.
While I was fartin' around with my camera, I see this: