Red and I have been to town a dozen times already, getting carrots, ice and other things for the Open House. Have a yellow donations bucket for the Hubbard Hall Scholarship Fund, my favorite herding stick, the yards are mowed, we cleaned the manure away from the gates where the donkeys are standing, we put chairs out in the side yard and the back near the Studio Barn, I got three cases of water for people to drink, moved the cars. Can’t quite think of anything else, I’ll just leave Red sitting by the pasture gate, he loves the sense of eternal hope for work.