It's been so dry. Jasmine thinks it's a treat, because she can go places that she normally can't. She likes to bark at fish.
Something eats the mussels and leaves these shells near the pond's edge. But we've never managed to see who's doing it. Bird? Muskrat? Raccoon?
The happy little creek is low too.
Today we're setting up at Homestead Hollow for the craft show this weekend.
So of course it's supposed to rain!