NaNoWriMo




Why did I do this? I signed up to write a novel. The deadline is midnight, Nov. 30th. I haven't started yet. I don't even know what it is going to be about. And I will only have five writing days per week, and I waffled all day and blew the first one. But I'll deal with it. Hopefully. I wanted to participate last year, but it was impossible with classes and everything, so I said I would try this year if not in school. I'm not in school, so here I am. Click on the picture if you are lost and don't know what the heck I'm talking about.

Sheep



There is a simple rule for determining whether or not your fence is goat-proof (or apparently, sheep-proof). Take a bucket of water, and throw it at the fence. If any water gets through, so will the goats (or sheep). Our sheep are simply not interested in staying put. They have a larger area here than they did in Vernal, and I suppose that means more fence, and more potential for fence weaknesses. They have found a few. I hope the neighbors don't hate me.