It has gone from a waist high weed patch to lamb pen to sawdust pile but it is now starting to resemble a veggie garden. I may have jumped the gun slightly in planning it out. Most plants are in but the fences aren’t up, we have some very happy corn fed chickens and a very grumpy me.
This little champ has been a great help in his own way, he is very good at making sure I haven’t planted anything too deep (aka pulling plants back out). But on magical Spring days like today even he tolerated wearing a daisy chain for 5 seconds.