We got a wake up call from the neighbor that our client's horse was in the lane. He had bowed the gate in half, so after we got him contained, we had to drive over the gate to straighten it out.
He bred my filly, by the way, so now I will be going to the vet first thing tomorrow for a shot to keep her from having a foal.
That is, right after I go to get my dog out of the pound. Don and Joel stopped at the Mini Mart to get gasoline, and apparently she jumped out. They fixed fence all morning assuming she was sleeping in the stall barn where she always is, and then realized she must have bailed at the gas station. By the time they came back, she was already in the pound.
She had a bath the night before, so she didn't have a collar on. We will be looking at not only dog at large, but no tags or city licence fines too. Oh joy.
All week long I have been canning like a fiend. I did 40 pints of tomatoes with onion, garlic and basil. The recipe is in the new Ball book.
|Diced tomatoes with onion, garlic and fresh basil|
|Orange Glazed Carrots|
|Tomato Jalapeno Salsa|