For years now, maybe 15, my husband has wanted a pond in the lower part of our pasture. Well now he has one.
Ok, it may not be much now, but just keep checking back. Once he gets his mind to something, it will happen.
After many hard rains, we woke to see the water actually pooling. Coffee in hand and dogs close behind, we headed down to the pond.
It is even colder to him since the day before I shaved him.
|Our dog Watson looking at Tanners hair on the floor hoping I don't shave him too.|