It’s as hot as a summer day. But the three lambs, seem to have found one of the coolest spots in the barnyard. It’s unusual to see the three of them sitting so close together. I imagine between the breeze and the shade of the apple tree, they’re as comfortable as it gets.
Someday I’ll take that tire to the dump.
Like the shards of glass that pop up out of the ground each spring around the foundation of the old barn that fell down, the tire is a reminder of all the junk we pulled out of that barn.
I think the hens appreciate the heat. There are so many insects swarming now, they have their pick of what to eat.