and puttering. And church. I admit, I didn’t really want to leave home and go, but I’m glad I did.
First, I enjoyed the the early morning with coffee in an adorable mug:
The goats showed me how to enjoy those piles of posts. I was going about it all wrong!
Sundays are for enjoying the fruits of your labor. I should have taken a picture before the pigs got to it:
Also, they are for taking a walk. Pig-farmer and I try to take a walk most Sundays at the General Dacey Trails in Shelbyville. After eating the blackberry pie, I definitely should take a few more walks and enjoy the views offered by Lake Shelbyville:
Ahhhh, then some time at home to visit the Adirondacks (chairs) and read with my faithful assistant by my side:
Now, it’s Monday morning and time to get to work. I wish you a good morning and happy Monday!
Just Make the Coffee 
Hmmmm. So you were one of the pie pigs, eh? By your own admission. Tsk. Tsk.
I was the first to want to eat it before it had even cooled enough to take a bite! Ice cream helped with that, though…. 😉
I’m glad the goats helped you out. They can be so funny. I just pulled blackberry cobbler out of the oven, and I’m going to make some disappear before I go to bed! The weather has been so crazy this summer, I’ve not gotten out and walked like I normally do. Maybe fall will be better. It’s nice to have a faithful assistant at your side. I miss that.
It has been a strange summer, for sure – but I’m glad you have blackberries to enjoy, too!