They are lined up on the screenporch!
The building of kneewalls will commence at 9 AM tomorrow.
After the delivery truck had gone,
I worked with a light heart.
Even during the babies' hoof-trimming,
which is not a favorite task for anyone involved.
The sun was almost shining,
the air was almost not cold.
There was plenty of time for visiting,
especially with Acer and Betula.
I told them all about the windows.
The mood was quietly festive.
There may have been some spontaneous singing.
"Is that what that was?
I thought someone was grinding stumps."
"Don't listen to Betula!
I love it when you sing!
And then we have carrots!"
little Vinca: Why was that big truck here?
Betula: It was delivering windows.
Vinca: Why do we need more windows?
Acer: They aren't for us.
Vinca: What? I don't understand. Isn't there a building project going on?
Acer: Yes, but it's not something for us.
LeShodu: The world has gone mad. Fortunately, our hay supply has not been affected. Let's eat.
Happy Sunday, everyone! Let's eat!