It has warmed up a lot today, and was very comfortable for puttering outside. Mike fixed the wind damage to the greenhouse, and then took the tractor down the field to do some fence fixing. The dogs and I walked down to meet him. Tucker was desperate to keep up with the big guys, but he's confined to a leash, so he had to stay with me. Finally poop scooping was on the agenda. I tackled Rupert's place, and Mike used the tractor to scrape up frozen Buck deposits from where he hangs out to await the next flake of hay that's due to come sailing over the fence.