GOBBLER GOBBLING
Jack and I spent the next morning nailing together boxes and creating raised bed gardens. That bobcat loader saved us a ton of work by scraping off the lawns and then backfilling them, even helped with moving some small boulders and stumps to form sort of a low wall around the plot, hopefully to deter the geese and any varmints until we could put up some proper fencing. Sherry laughingly said that her back had never felt better after such ‘heavy lifting’ and kept asking if there wasn’t something else her bobcat couldn’t help get done. She pouted a little, when I told her to save the gas by parking the thing and to go help the others up at the staging area we had set aside for sorting the plants we’d brought with us from Montgomery or she could go find the cans of heirloom
