Thursday, January 1, 2015
I have always lamented that Trask and Koyuk did not have more dark masking. They took it upon themselves to start the new year with fulfilling my desire. Usually when they get this muddy, I throw them into the pond to rinse off but the pond has 2" of ice on it today.
"It was all Trask - honest."
Twenty-five degrees out. Trask and Koyuk found the only non-frozen
ground. My raised garden beds, home to voles trying to stay warm, have
now been roto-tilled a few months early.
