Why am I sharing this pic?
Cause I like it.
I took it to show a friend the rickety chair I picked up off the side of the road last year, a chair which is beyond repairing to actually seat a human being of ample proportions, but which retains a lot of charm.
When organising the store room (still not organised) I hung it on a humungous nail and left it there.
When I saw the photo I realised there was something I just loved about having a chair hanging on the wall.
Meanwhile, I’ve been busy. Cleaning. Tidying. Organising.
In the casita, not the house. The house remains a total mess. In fact, its messier than it was last week when I put off tidying up.
On a happier note, the chickies are doing well and the hen and chick we moved out to the chicken coop ran off the minute we opened the door to let them out.
We shouldn’t keep chickens. We’re just not qualified.
Meanwhile Wayne bought new rugs for Chipmunk…
He looks like he was eaten by a horse rug.
For sale: two small, but obviously not tiny enough, horse rugs. One regular and one with attached neck rug.
Never a dull moment at Wind Dancer Farm!