So, we're replacing the fence between our house and the neighbor. I'm using the term "we" very loosely here. My only job today seems to be as photographer. Which is highly annoying to the boys. I believe they're about to go on strike and declare a "no photos" policy.
Anyway, here they're taking out the old fence.
Then they have to dig the holes for the new posts. Sport was trying to convince Chris to bring the tractor with the post hole digger attachment into town for the job. Chris informed him that we had plenty of boy power to do the job.
The ground is so dry and compacted, that Sport had to break up the bottom of the holes with the bar so the Big Dog could dig them out.
He looks hot and sweaty, doesn't he? Manual labor - the stuff of summer.
So here are the new posts. I'm thinking they need a little fine tuning.
Meanwhile, here's the backyard.
And here's a peek in the house.
New pantry shelves.
Shelving in the front hall closet.
Doors stacked in the dining area. I love those doors.
The appliances have been delivered, and are living in the garage for now.
Case, all tuckered out from the fence building.
And last, but not least, a little, tiny hot dog the boys found when they were digging the post holes. It's the little things that make me smile.
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