Yesterday was a little bit chilly, but very nice. DD pushed me to clean out 1/2 of the tool shed, used-to-be-chicken-coop, once upon a time, and move in my "brooder", the 110 gal sized steel water tank with a visible 4 inch seal leak at the bottom. Lots cleaner, 2 full big bags of garbage and (SHHHH!!!) the CW Reenactment table that Somebody made, don't remember who, but it's been sitting in there waiting to be glued/nailed back together for at Least a full decade.
I made us an early afternoon fire, so that we would have burning logs and embers for after dinner around my fire pit.
The table was the first thing to burn, and DH knows Nothing about it.
ToDAY, 30mph winds and blustery. Ponies are out on the north pasture, 2nd time this year. It isn't very high, so I am not worried, and they mowed in the Inner Sanctum in front of the barn yesterday morning.
I opened the gate that leads out to turnout around the barn, Cup and Cakes started to push it in, I pointed and told him I would open up the north pasture, so he turned and followed me, and patiently waited for me to unhook the chain and open up the gate for him. Good little soul!