Poofy guarding the bike. Not sure what against but he does a good job of it.
Meg and I didn't find what we wanted at the first stop so we moved on to the next. G sat patiently, waiting for his girls to make up their minds.
FOUND IT!!!! It needed some trimming up. We've gone with the minimalist look again this year. We shook all the leaves off it.
It was a very slow trip home with the tree on the back of the bike as well.
Chloe laid with the chooks while Gibbo worked in the background.
A bottle tree had seeded itself in a very awkward place right on the edge of the garden that runs along the outdoor area - not an ideal location. Apparently, bottle trees can be moved quite successfully; we'll let you know how it goes in it's new home.
Checking the water level in the tank. You can see why I'm the only one who can look over the edge.
The final photo for the day was this shot that Meg took of our first little wagyu calf as he disappeared over the contour bank - a little bull.
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