Old Hands
Dennis and I literally have old hands that arthritis and neuropathy have had their way with. The better part of it is that
we are old hands when it comes to rainfalls that change the landscape. This six inch rainfall followed two recent rains that totaled six inches. Muck hardly describes the backyard. After that earlier rainfall Dennis and I decided the put a bit of a trench beside the
patio, just in case. It sure didn’t have to be tried out in two days. Dennis and I have been vigilant in keeping hearth and home tidy and safe. Mother Nature can’t be denied. Dennis puts a different spin on the season of bad weather throughout the nation: God is mad. Dennis may very well have something there. All is well on Stauffer, just a few spots left to dry out in the cistern closets.
In between time Roger, yes we did name him, the Moose got a second coat of the water seal. From there Dennis lent me a hand in the sewing studio. I am working with a product that is a basting spray when quilts are sandwiched. It should mean no more pins. I have watched every YouTube video out there. Time will tell. We only did the backing of the quilt and the batting. Time out. There is always another day to get a fresh start.