Bea got a bottle calf. She named it Spunky.
I was worried I was missing a chicken until the tarp moved above me.
Besides sleeping on the tarp, they try to eat it.
Dad entered his WWII DUKW and WC-52 in the Riverboat Days Parade this year. Our friend Lester drove the WC-52 carrying the parade marshals and my dad drove the DUKW carrying 7 WWII veterans.
I drove the Big Red behind the DUKW which contained little USA flags that we were handing out.
Grandma has chicken troubles. She found a hole underneath her coop ramp. Uncle Darrell set a gopher trap but only caught a rat leg. Grandma then set 2 big traps with carrots as bait. She moved one trap so her chickens could come out.
School begins for me on Thursday...only 24 more hours of summer vacation!