Hey, lookat me! A passing peddler was leading his pet ostrich and I hopped a ride back to the house. Quite a soft ride!

While folks are milling around I'm going to make some more sun tea. I think the batch in Mom's fridge now has mold floating in it. Not a good sign. You all just have a seat on the porch, or go play horseshoes down in the bottom of the yard, it's shady enough down there. (And take the shoes off of the horses before you throw them, please!)