My hands are dirty. I just pulled weeds and vines and brambles, moved the chicken run over to the newly-cleared area, helped Adam stack newly cut and split firewood, and moved a bunch of as-yet-uncut logs to the staging area. Tomorrow I shall pull more weeds and vines and brambles, and the chickens shall be helping me reclaim currently-inaccessible bits of yard up until the snow flies. I feel pretty good.
Oh, I forgot my poor water dragon egg this morning:
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I think I'm going to name it Kelpie.