Dixie and I go for a walk.
Not much else to say here,besides a few photos and since the garbage can lid is up. One can rest there phone on the garbage can and take a photo.
There were a couple times that worked out. The other problems arised and the phone fell of the lid of the can on the asphalt.
A few of these photos were quiet fun to take, other times Dixie would make the camera shot difficult going and smelling a spot while the phone had a 10 second timer.
Might go for another walk or do my pushups ✅.
None the less as of today. I should get on doing those pushups.
The wind kept the bugs down. Made the heat good to walk in with out over heating.
Dixie is laying down and I am sure it will be ok.
It's sort of tense, we want to see family, yet the hard thing about it is travel and outings. It's nerve racking on how much it entails.
At 11 I worked on a gate and fence. Until 3, and I got enough sun there. We made the gate look incredible. Gave it an arch and it got to be a nice workmen ship.
All with managing the hens, and they are all trying to get the adults or kids to parent them. With fights always occuring, which is hard to solve issues when such interviewing and seperation of them. Some times these hens, one is younger and small to a old gen that's big, need to figure stuff out on there own.
The bird would hunker down in the grass and try to hide from the big hen.
Or run inbetween your feet to have a human intervene.
Kim she never went on a walk. Her dog time was laying on the chair. She did finish her book, when I asked and she had 22 pages left.
Dixie climb up and layed with her, after we ate we went for a walk.
She isn't much of a dog walker. Just chair dog time. A dog definitely gets on out to walk.
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