at first we thought it was the owl we often hear hooting at night, but turns out it's a northern harrier. (sweet jpg eh? it's like binoculars!) watching the harrier was some action packed "birding" activity, but i'm sort of disappointed it wasn't the owl.
here is paul re-racking wine, apple cider:
mean lookin' dogs:
we just put the dogs on their own parasite cleanse. hah!
also i just learned we have to start putting vaseline on the legs of the chickens (to kill leg mites).
