June came while we were in Yellowstone.
Then we we had to clean up the car after that trip. Our car always looks like a tornado went through it after a trip.
We watched out garden start to grow.
The kids played baseball in their pajamas. I guess they were too excited to change their clothes.
We are trying to train the ponies. Some days there seems to be progress, others not so much, but I am having fun with it.
The kids love the sandbox mostly because it is always shady there and a cool place to play. The hard part is keeping them from burying their shoes and hats (either on purpose or by accident.)
We rode our bikes to Wheeler Farm which is always a great time.
The boys ate lots and lots of popsicle. Timmy still can't keep half of his from getting all over his face.
We ate dinner with Grandma Joyce and gave her a free cello concert.
Timmy lost his first tooth! It finally came out while he brushed his teeth and it almost went down the drain with the toothpaste.
There were some beautiful skies in June.
We got to celebrate Father's Day! One of my favorite days because we get to honor my dad, Mark's dad and Mark himself!
Jake and Vivian came by for some dinner and cousin fun! Mark got this hammock for the boys to give him for Father's Day. The boys love it as a swing/toy rather than a nice relaxing place to rest.
We spent a day at the ranch. June is amazing there.
Timmy spent most of the day catching butterflies.
The boys played with water at home.
Brian started Cub Scouts. One night they carved soap boats and Timmy joined in.
Mark and I got a babysitter in order to attend his co-worker's wedding.
It was a nice night out and very interesting to see the dynamic these co-worker/friends have. It was fun to get a tiny glimpse of the atmosphere Mark works in everyday.
Our friends came over for dinner. These kids are just 5 peas in a pod.
Back in May we started losing chickens and roosters to some predator. The last time I wrote we had 11 hens and 10 roosters left and we had not trapped the culprit. We locked all the chickens in the coop while we went to Yellowstone and right when we got home Mark worked really hard to trap what was eating them.
We pulled out the roosters and made a home for them in the goat barn where they could come out during the day. We kept the hens locked in the coop in order to keep them alive. Those poor roosters were being used as the bait. I feel a little bad for them, but we couldn't keep them anyway and we needed whatever it was that was eating them to keep coming around so we could trap it in order to make sure our hens were safe to let out.
Slowly the predator picked them off one by one every few mornings. Mark was so frustrated we could not catch it. We caught and dispatched 2 raccoons, but they were not what was destroying ours and our neighbor's flocks. Finally we caught on camera a sly and cunning fox. The same fox would come through several times each morning looking for easy poultry pickings. Neighbors said they would see it running down the street carrying our chickens. Before we caught that fox he killed 25 chickens between us and our neighbors. He was one well fed foxy loxy. Here he is on different mornings trotting past the camera looking for chickens.
We were worrying we were going to run out of rooster bait and Mark was determined to get that fox. We got up very early several mornings and Mark stayed up all night waiting to shoot it if he couldn't trap it. Finally one morning we saw it jump the fences and run through both ours and our neighbors yards several times looking for chickens. Mark could not get a good shot as that sly fox was constantly moving and very fast and our ponies happened to be in the way. But, we did get to see where it liked to walk and go through and over fences so Mark set up a series of snares and foot traps according to the foxes routine. We missed it the first night he put them out. Mark then decided to make a little nest with an egg on top in the middle of the pen and set one foot trap near it. I was sure that wasn't going to work, but was proved wrong the next morning when I woke very early to check outside. There he was, the cause of so much chicken carnage and so much loss of sleep, with his foot in Mark's trap near the fake nest. I couldn't believe my eyes. After so long I had given up hope of actually catching him. I ran to wake up Mark and he took care of that fox quickly with his pellet gun. It is sad to have to kill a beautiful creature, but it was needed. Mark kept the skull.
After waiting to make sure that fox was the only thing eating the chickens, Mark took care of three of the four roosters left and we started letting the hens out into the fields again. They have been safe and very happy since.
We did keep the big white rooster as he was not crowing and seemed very nice. We keep him nice and humble by carrying him around once in a while. I think he is actually the first chick that hatched named Spartacus. We are keeping him for now, but if he starts waking me up before 6:00 a.m. like the other roosters did then we will be saying goodbye to him too.
During June we went swimming and the boys took swimming lessons too.
We went up to the ranch to see my sister and her kids from Houston at the end of the month and I took the most beautiful ride on Ahab. I think this is my favorite place to be, riding around the ranch on the back of a horse.
The kids had fun too playing with their cousins.
June flew by quicker than I expected. I love the slower pace and the time with the boys that summer brings!









































