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In the end, I decided to take the fence up to the top of the bank in the Park field, and here you can see the superboys taking it up the bank right past the trees.

The field isn’t quite finished, but more fencing will commence today with Dave and Matt. I’m adding a line of fencing across the front (road-side) of the farm, connecting up to the rest of the fencing around the barn and fields. I was sitting on the front porch one day when it hit me that one line of fencing (with a gate at the drive) would enclose the house and studio grounds because of all the other surrounding fencing. And that if I did that? A dog could never leap from a nap to the road in two seconds flat and be hit by a car ever again. There would be a fence in the way. (Coco update: I believe she WILL get to come home this week!) I still need to finish the Park field, and I’ve also got Patriot’s field to repair, so this will be a busy fencing week. The superboys have Wednesday off work so will get to come back then to join in. (We will be back on the studio work asap–taking a short break to take care of the animals.)
P.S. Hopefully, I can spill The News later today.
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Glad to hear Coco is doing well and might be home. She is going to be a happy dog to be back home with her people.
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Can’t wait to hear the BIG SECRET! I’ll bet it’s a doozy!
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The place is really taking shape and I’m glad to hear Coco is coming home. How is the puppy doing?
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So…..you are going to make us check in over and over again today, huh?
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