Stuff. There was lots of stuff! And animals! Wild animals!
We cleared an area near the old barn that will become our fort:
And unearthed a metric fucktonne of old tires, which will become the base for the fort walls:
We found more. And a copperhead, like I said last week. I didn't get any pictures of that one, alas.
But I did get pictures of all the other wildlife!
Snakes! Turkeys! (one of each, anyway.)
(The tadpoles are in a puddle in the easement road. I hope they become frogs before the puddle dries up. It's pretty deep, so they'll probably be ok.)
And the cutest, teeniest, most adorably snorgleicious baby bunny evar:
And I worked on my dollhouse:
I put in windowboxes...
Filled the liquor cabinet with all sorts of nice things, and dressed Grandpa up a bit:
Put in a new, smaller, stove and sink (more suitable for a cottage):
And added some new doll children and toys.
And I made plans to kill some totes evil poison ivy next time I'm down:
I don't know about you, but I itch just looking at this.
So, it's been a wonderful couple of weekends. Next time, I'm hoping the turtles and toads will be out.
What I did on my weekend, by Laura, age 40.
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