|Keep your beer; I'd rather have 14 more quarts of applesauce on the wall (shelf)!|
VitaMix courtesy of my mom; thanks, Mom!
|Pasture around loaded apple tree fertilized for the year|
|Ready for more firewood|
|Yarn wound and ready for socks; finished gift-knit in the background|
|This isn't Bethlehem; the rams' night light is now needed for evening chores|
|Who tooted?!? A not-even-a-pullet-bullet next to Buffy's normal egg|
|Blue sky and Stellar Jay; file this under "pleasing," not "productive"|