Helping me plant some seedlings.
Discovering olive fingers.
Watching Mason ride the tractor up and down the lane with Grandpa.
Covering his ears the entire ride.
"My turn my turn my turn, Brampa." --Finnley
Lots of beauties each day, so long as Maggie doesn't beat me to the coop.
Roo, our lone rooster for now.
Did somebody say treats???
Not quite tall enough.
Chased her down the lane twice. Workout complete.
Meatball (Mason's name choice).
Thankfully she stopped chasing the chickens with a stick to sit down with me, even if for a short minute.