So this is what it has come to. An entire month+ worth of photos to catch up on in one post. Photos that have nothing to do with one another. No rhyme, no reason, no theme… Just a bunch of photots.
But it is Spring. The Sunshine, green grass, and fragrant blooms are calling, begging us to go outdoors. There’s a garden to tend, chickens to care for, and still much work to do around the house and yard. There are activities—both planned and impromtu, fun and not so fun—all bidding for our attention, and “working on the blog” just doesn’t often make the cut this time of year. And let’s be perfectly honest: I’ve become so sporadic with my posting that at this point, I doubt that anyone but grandparents and aunts are following anyways. Enough about that though, I know that the photos are what grandparents and aunts are really here for, so I will get started with no further ado:
We found this little guy in our front yard (near the busy road) and relocated him to the wooded aread in back. Did you know box turtles can live to be well over 50 years??? And that you can tell their age by counting ridges on the shell? (Our turtle friend is ten years old!)