Number Seven helped me gather tomatoes yesterday afternoon as the weather service warned us about an unseasonably cool night. We were one of three states to get a frost before summer's official end. Temperatures did not plunge as low as they predicted, but alas a frost we did have. We covered the peppers and left the sprinkler on all night on tomatoes, eggplants and green beans. I found our dear and clever farm cats sunning themselves and keeping warm...
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