Not too much more to say besides the title. We were finishing root-toning the last of the healthy-but-cut-off-anyway branches from the plum trees and I was able to pick up the GBFK and put in on my lap. He was in my lap for about 15 seconds. I think my progress with taming/training the GBFK is going well. I think in a few more days he'll let me cut off some of the large mats he has.
In other news: every month I appear to become a little bit more like Grandma Boo. We were using the rootone that I somehow didn't have to pay for from the yard/garden/feed/baking store. I am now eye-ing up plants that I pass wondering if I have jars or pots the right size to take a 'sample'. Next thing we know, I'll developer a love for milanos and then it'll be orange hair and... then somebody needs to stop me before it's too late. But I guess orange hair is the no-turning-back point.
The microwave has dinged and it's time to check on the accidental cheese that has sprung out of our attempt to heat the 1 month old milk -- direct from the farm -- that decided it wanted to be cheese instead and separated before the milk was hot enough to take the yogurt cultures. And This means another round of saurkraut started from the whey. Mmmmmmmm saurkraut!
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