A soft rain patter awakened us this morning; my brain remains withered to dry Idaho climatic conditions and I am beginning to recognize the need to check weather radar before planning outside work days . . .
Several sunny days have seen me inside Timothy’s brilliantly orange Kubota tractor; with tongs attached to the front bucket, Michael and I have successfully pulled down logs from the woods, and piled them atop this machine to carry them to a cutting station. Today’s wet ground will suffer from such traffic, so we’ll work on insulating the chicken coop instead. As the water is freezing inside the structure, I suspect the ladies are rapidly approaching a series of truly cold days that will require extra interior heat retention. Their own plumage has fluffed out heavily and they continue to scatter about the yard for pickings of the day.
Blaine has fallen in love with the vertical splitter and continues to get it running just as soon as we have sawed logs up for him. I am making enormous use of chainsaw skills learned while working on a Student Conservation Association crew in Arizona back in 2004-5. Thank you Imperial National Wildlife Refuge and Rebecca Robertson!



















