Rafe is remarkably self-entertaining out in the garden. You’d think he’d get sick of being out there with us, but we usually have to drag him in the house when it finally gets too dark to weed anymore. He loves to drive his pedal tractor up and down the rows. I’m thinking I need to find him a miniature plow and a miniature manure spreader and put him to work.
We’re off to Iowa City again tomorrow for another follow-up on Olivia’s ears. Oh darn, another stop at Reminisce.