54 Degrees here at 7:12 in the day light.
Sun is shining out my front door.
Tony, my son came by and brought us some beef yesterday. His employer butchers a steer every year for him.
He said they went to Branson to get the beef from the butcher shop. Tony's boss is a woman and she is really good to him.
There was so much meat his freezer wouldn't contain it all so we got the left overs. 26 pounds of hamburger and several packages of roast.
The bantam rooster is calling me.