Things were going okay until I. . . umm. . . accidentally let one of the horses out onto a busy highway. . . but we’re okay. . . everyone (and every horse) survived.
Well, our first foster placement has come and gone. . . It was such a joy to have this little boy in our house. . . tiring, but fun.
It’s not all my harvest. . . but I did spend the morning chopping up green onions and putting away persimmons. Now my whole house smells onion-y. But it’s done, and there will be persimmon jam in my near future.