On Mother's Day G and I went on a motorcycle ride. We stopped to see the Yard Art that a friend has. They hauled this bull from a neighboring state. Can't you just imagine driving down the freeway and seeing this in a trailer ahead of you.
G was gave me a gift of something I really wanted. It is what I call "Black Gold". It is well rotted horse manure and sawdust. A friend loaded and delivered it. He was stuck at his place and ours because it was so muddy.