Rock Hunting
Yeah, some people go antiquing...or hiking...exploring...gaming...fishing.
We go rocking.
And we take our trusty hunting dog with us!!
He's pretty good at sniffing out the best rocks, donchaknow.
Who's a good boy? Who's a good boy???
Happiness is riding the back of a pick-up with your brothers and sisters. (Notice I made "brothers" plural!)
The hunt is not just for sport. There is a purpose!
Spring brings a lot of work, but sunshine and fresh air make the sore muscles sooo worthwhile!
For we are God's fellow workers; you are God's field, God's building.--1 Corinthians 3:9
Labels: yard work
2 Comments:
Rock & Roll!!!!
Wow! That looks like a LOT of hard work! The yard looks awesome though- love what you've done with the rocks. How the heck did you get those larger rocks into the truck? They look really heavy!
Thanks. Mark and I lugged them on there, the really big ones. It was interesting, to say the least!
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