Today Lyra locked herself in the greenhouse, she was in there for about ten minutes before I called her in for lunch and heard her call back to me, "I'm locked in the Greenhouse!!!" When I ran out to let her out she told me that she had prepared a bed for the night with the bail of straw and would eat sour leaves (sorrel) that are growing in there, in case I didn't find her until the next day. Of course I would never have noticed her missing until the next day. At least I know she is a creative soul who can make the best of a situation.
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| Another discovery, look what I found in a bucket in the freezer that I had forgotten about. A five gallon of blackberries that we picked last summer. Blackberry smoothie time and maybe some jam. |
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