Some of my hoes.
Emerson once wrote,"My good hoe as it bites the ground revenges my wrongs, and I have less lust to bite my enemies. In the smoothing the rough hillocks, I smooth my temper."
Well I must be just about out of lust and about as smooth as a babies butt.
All we have been doing is hoeing to get on top of the weeds so we can lay some mulch down.