We removed the chicken netting fence from around the giant volunteer tomato patch yesterday and let the hens have at it. OH what a party! I was afraid we weren't going to be able to get them in at dusk. But to my surprise, they all waddled in heavily on request. LOL.
The winds howled yesterday, and the cut vines in the main garden are wilting away by design. First frost here is usually around the 4th of October. Bleh. I'm not ready in any way, shape, or form.
Tired of the smoke. Working in it is too hard on the lungs. Too many breaks have to be taken.