Its that time of early spring when one's boots step into inches of water and mud and one doesn't quite know if boots will follow the feet for the intended next step. Delightful.
And one has to be a Houdini to find dry and clean spots to feed donkeys.
The sled has been replaced by the wagon to haul water. Let me assure you dragging a wagon up the driveway through the mud is not an easy or enjoyable task.
One can only hope the pondering period is brief and solid dry ground emerges soon. Please!