So I busied myself, carrying our belongings into the house, drinking a glass of wine. You know, important stuff. Finally Tom said, "Have you been in the dome, yet?" I set my wine glass down and went for a visit.
The plants really took off while I was gone. Ernest came every couple of days to water, since I have no autodrip system just yet.
(An aside- Mystery meat? Yeah! I thought it was some regular beef flank steak, but upon thawing it smells like deer meat. But I thought we had eaten it all, so is it elk that Ernest left there? No matter, I put it in the crock pot with a jar of green salsa. I'll let you know how it works out.)
Flowers are taking up veggie space, but make the place quite like a conservatory, don't you think?
The Angus Boys are chillin'. Plants, trees and grasses are greening up a little, but we are experiencing a severe drought. Grass is growing slowly, but these guys seem satisfied. With only 6 steers and 100 acres, there's enough to go around.
Have a great Memorial Day Weekend, peeps. Remember your departed loved ones and raise a glass to toast their memory.