The grasses are growing up on the way to the Gulley Bridge. If I don’t cut them soon, they’ll fill in the narrow footpath and be way over my head. This time of year I like to be able to go to the small stream and put my feet in the water.
Usually, Fate and Zinnia like to cool off in it too. But today Fate just wanted to get back to the sheep and Zinnia wanted to be with Fate.