Hard Lesson Learned

Learned A Hard Lesson

Yesterday, Laura stopped and got my corn for the chickens when we went to walk at Lake Dardanelle.  She said she’d come by and unload it after yoga class.  I can do this I thought.  I put the 50 pound sack in my yard wagon and pulled it back to my chicken pen.  I pulled the both muscles in my lower back.  I can hardly walk.  Next time I’ll wait for Laura.  Guess 50 pounds is too much for woman in her 70’s.  I walked here in Galla Meadow, slowly with my hiking stick.  Saw some pretty flowers and geese were all over Galla Lake just a lay over on their journey south.  It really cool and nice here at 6 a. m.

Partridge Pea

Passion Flower