And my machine chops it up so finely!
When I was unloading my mulcher, I heard a familiar sound, a tractor, and I remember that a neighbor a few doors down had her garden tilled up every year by someone who used a tractor. I motioned to sweet farmer Ted (not sure what his name was) and he said he'd be happy to come over and til up my garden too!
The girls (and by girls, I mean the chicks) were so excited at all the tilled up soil, that I had to let them out for some free rangin'.
Just look at that beautiful, soil!
Now I just need to plant something!
Happy planting everyone!