It's still freakin' hot. There's suppose to be a thunderstorm this afternoon, which would be a nice break from hot, hot, hot.
The mama guinea and her babies have disappeared. We're bummed. Coyotes? Dogs? Lo.
That leaves us with one hen and seven roosters. She's got a nest with 14 eggs in it, hidden down below the garden. I'm plotting penning her in until the eggs are hatched and keets half-grown, at least.
C. is feeling crummy and is crabby. We're all crabby in this heat.
I've been tinkering with the garden watering "system," which has turned out to be a pain in the ass. The only good thing about it is that I get sprayed with cool water every time the glue fails or a line springs a leak. Which is quite often.