Gate

So Brenton, his dad, and I built a gate. Its pretty cool. we had to figure out a better way to keep the dogs out of the garden other than a baby gate that we were using.

Also I have picked the strawberry that had been growing. It was so good. It wasn't tart at all. It was funny because I ate it before I went to work. When Brenton got home he thought that the birds had gotten to it. When I got home he was wanting to go get a BB gun to shot them. I told him that I had ate it and he said. That he was glad now he didn't need to kill all the birds.

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