Prayers in Paradise... My friend and neighbor Tim D. was out in his field this morning, scratching up and reseeding areas where there was no alfalfa. He told me he was also offering up a prayer for the alfalfa to grow. He's envious of my field (which abuts his); for reasons neither of us understand the alfalfa is much more vigorous there. His little dogs (Lexy, the white one, and Marley, the brown and black one) accompanied him all morning. Most of the time his cat Trouble did as well...
