Evening and I am pooped

The day is almost over and I am pooped. Pat and I worked on fixing fence line today.If only it was that. First thing we had to do was clear out the honeysuckle, briars, and poison sumac. It was a mess. I swung the brush whacker so much my shoulders and neck are sore. We cleared about 30 feet of fence line. Next holes had to be dug and the poles put in. We strung up barbed wire. Not my choice of fencing but it works.After all this I bet Belle our jumping fool of a horse will still jump out.