No capers and no olives for me. Olives honestly make me physically ill. But I love kosher dill pickles and sweet pickles in potato salad.
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I am resting and eating toast, while I wait on the farrier.
I did get the overhang area mostly cleaned out with the JD yesterday. What I could ‘t scoop or drag with the FEL, I pushed to the man gate. This morning, I took the big landscaping rake and pulled it all out through the man gate into the side yard, and spread it around, to be mulched under with the belly mower on the tractor at some further point in time, TBD.
That all said I am so mad at the Arabian. He has pulled more hay out of the barn and it almost looks like I didn’t do any cleaning yesterday. I know it’s him because I’ve had enough horses in 23 years on this property that I know who did what and who does what. And it’s all him dragging the hay out.
It is not as frustrating or expensive as
@Beth Gallagher ’s granddaughter over running the water in the upstairs bathroom and causing the ceiling to cave in, but it is frustrating when pushing or pulling a rake full of hay is the last thing I want to do

This is only this farrier’s second visit. I really like him a lot or he wouldn’t be back. More important the horses like him a lot, which was a surprise because they don’t like too many people messing with their hooves. I like him because he does not have the hard and fast rule of the horse must keep their hoof on the hoof stand or we’re just gonna give him some drugs. This guy isn’t like that if he has to trim a hoof the old-fashioned way and put it up on his knee that’s what he does.
It is very frustrating to me that I have been trimming my own horses my entire lifetime, but I am in such bad shape these days, I can’t even pick up the hooves on the left side to pick them out because that shoulder is so bad.
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My electric company’s tree trimming subcontractors were here yesterday — that was exciting lol lol. I didn’t think to get a picture of the big humongous tree shear equipment they were using, but they had that thing intentionally jackknifeed down in the swamp with a circular saw on the end of the boom, trimming the trees back from the powerlines. It was amazing to watch you could tell the guy running that equipment that was not his first rodeo.
I was told they will be back sometime today with wood chopping equipment to clean up their mess. More excitement.

My intent after the Farrier leaves, is to go horizontal for the rest of the day if at all possible. I left the gate down in the swamp unlocked so they can get in there if they have to, and they have the power company’s universal key for their padlock on my driveway gate; they have to come in from this direction, they can do that too.