On our rainy trip to Roundrock last Sunday I finished up one bit of work while Libby drove the Prolechariot down the road a piece to turn it around. So I waited for her return. The red thing in the foreground is the handle to the two-wheeled cart, and the black snakey think is a length of corrugated plastic pipe that we had a use for elsewhere in our woods.

Also on the bill today is a look at how the water was flowing into the hole I was digging for Max’s grave. It wasn’t just seeping in; it was flowing in. That made an unpleasant job even more difficult.

Missouri calendar:

• Mammals seek winter shelters.

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