The other night when I went to pick eggs and shut in the chickens in the south coop, Ken was still transplanting fall greens. He said I should get a photo of the sunflowers that he transplanted from Evan's pile of manure.
So I went up to the house to get the camera.
I tried to get a shot of Ken with the sunflowers to show how tall the sunflowers are.
And then my husband started clowning.
No, it is not a scarecrow - that's my husband!
Thanks, Evan!
No comments:
Post a Comment